Taixuan Swordplay, the Mirror Clear of Dust (Continued)

Zhao Bai had learned to keep quiet and make a fortune. He would not flaunt himself after gaining an advantage.

They continued forward.

The starry sky stretched across the heavens above them, while endless white filled their view. They were moving at high speed, yet it felt as though they had remained perfectly still. Occasionally, they spotted a few animals, equally white, all fleeing in panic. Even polar bears were no exception—thanks to Heavy Cannon Rabbit's terrifying appearance, sharp claws, and shell-covered body. It looked like nothing anyone would want to provoke.

The key was that the investment did not match the returns.

Heavy Cannon Rabbit reported the time every two hours, continuously scanning the rock layers to avoid ice caves as it steadily pulled the vehicle along.

Perhaps it was the weather, but Zhao Bai became hungry especially quickly.

He had to eat every four hours. This trip to the Arctic might make him gain three pounds.

Heavy Cannon Rabbit stopped.

Zhao Bai woke Bronya and asked whether she wanted to eat. After receiving an affirmative answer, he eagerly began cooking. They had already eaten hot pot once, so he went outside, found a white seal that had come out for air, and skillfully skinned and cut it.

The red-and-white meat steamed as though it were pulsing.

Tonight, they were having roasted seal.

Seal was not particularly rare as an ingredient, but it had a relatively high fat content. Even after the fat layer had been removed, milky white streaks still ran through the dark red muscle. If handled poorly, it would taste greasy, but that was no challenge for Zhao Bai.

He only needed to boil it in water before roasting it.

Once the meat had changed color slightly, it could be fished out of the hot