Who could be looking for me? Jiang Han wrapped her robe tighter, casually rinsed her mouth and face with snowmelt along the way, then made her way to the main gate at her own pace.
Because the snowfield had expanded, the entrance had become a small cave-like platform roughly three or four meters long, with several pendulum clocks placed inside.
Before she even stepped out, she spotted a massive snow-white cat lamp curled up on the platform before the gate.
It was enormous!
It was— it was the size of a motorhome! It sprawled over a small cart resembling a stall, something between a carriage and a peddler's wagon, packed full of travel luggage and books.
Whoa! The owner of this vehicle must have cast an Expansion Spell on it, something like the Mansion Spell but more substantial... Mm, and there was even a large cat lamp. These powerful, fluffy giant cat lamps generally only bred on uninhabited Sky Islands out at sea. Protected by a great many mystical concepts, only witches who had truly unlocked cat lamp reputation could possibly obtain one... Jiang Han was both curious and jealous, jealous of whichever witch owned such a huge cat lamp, a giant cat lamp capable of replacing a griffin.
She then tilted her head and glanced toward the witch beside it, who had been overlooked—probably because her smaller stature had been utterly overshadowed by the giant cat lamp at her side!
This witch had snow-white skin with the texture of milk. Above her head of long black hair sat a pair of enormous cat ears, as large as wolf ears, wrapped in wild black curls.
The magic power she released without restraint stained the air around her faintly black, creating the illusion of dimness at a single glance.
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