The changes in Heaven and Earth continued. Every few days, snow drifted down from the sky.
Gradually, snowflakes as large as goose feathers began falling beyond the famous mountains too.
For now, though, the areas beyond the famous mountains were not badly affected. There was no unbearable cold, no living beings freezing to death.
It was still a normal, tolerable change in the weather.
"Sect Leader Wu, tell me what you need. If I can help, I won't refuse."
Chu Feng was speaking with Wu Qifeng, the sect leader of Wudang.
"You mean the recent changes in the weather? Don't worry. It's nothing serious. Everything's under control."
"Of course. We should be looking out for one another."
"Don't worry. If we end up on the same mission again, we'll all work together."
After chatting for a while, Chu Feng hung up the Communicator. It was not the first call he had received recently.
Their Evolution Squad had not been the only one to take part in the last mission, the Hundred Sects' Contest.
There had been four squads from the East of Earth alone, including Chu Feng's.
Wu Qifeng, the Great Grandmaster of Wudang, had been among them.
Chu Feng's squad had been assigned to the Meow Meow Cult. Wu Qifeng's squad had spent Evolution Points on a random assignment and ended up in the Dimension Sect, becoming a Dimension Dweller.
The Dimension Sect was not a hidden sect, but those Evolution Points had been well spent.
The Dimension Sect was a large sect, with Dimension Dweller disciples scattered across the world.
If they had chosen for themselves, who knew whether they might have picked some tiny sect instead?
Joining a large sect made the mission of becoming a prominent school of the age easy to complete.
And having gone