Chapter 163: Ice Cone
Sometimes, having too many people was not necessarily a good thing.
Faced with so many enthusiastic Hunters helping search for Ye Zheng, if Ye Zheng herself still retained her sanity, she would probably feel an overwhelming amount of pressure, right?
Feng Ling and Li Qing returned to the team in silence.
The Hunters had rested enough, and everyone set off for Zone B again.
Compared with trudging through the bitter cold of the Great Snow Forest, taking one deep step and one shallow step, this stretch through District D went exceptionally smoothly.
Li Qing multitasked, following the team while using his phone to search online for information about Slavic Mythology.
Two hours later, the team finally reached the outskirts of Zone B.
The ground here was piled with numerous Ice Cones taller than a person. Dozens of meters away, they could see a rippling spatial wall, as well as the raging blizzard on the other side.
The cold filled the Hunters' faces with fear.
The wind and snow in Zone B seemed even stronger and colder than in Zone A.
Li Qing was browsing the web when his phone's signal dropped to a single bar, and the page failed to load.
He put away his phone and looked up for Feng Ling. Seeing that she had put on her Cold-Resistant Suit again and was preparing to enter the Zone B Maze, he hurriedly cupped the Green Weasel in his arms with both hands, trying to keep it warm.
The team was silent and oppressive.
Perhaps the unbearable cold had extinguished the passion in the Hunters' hearts.
As they were about to enter Zone B, they could practically feel the blade-like, biting wind and snow inside the Maze.
Xu Yiming hesitated, then called out to Feng Ling,