"Could you show a little culture? At least recite a poem!"
"Oh, really? Let me hear you recite one! Apart from Chenxuan, we're all about equally hopeless, okay!"
Bai Yaoyao said, "Um..."
Everyone thought Sister Yao was about to recite poetry and turned to her expectantly. Bai Yaoyao blushed and said, "Guys, how about climbing a mountain? That peak over there. Let's race-the last one to the top does everyone's laundry for a month?"
Without another word, Peiqi scooped up Keke and took off. Lulu and Bai Yaoyao followed close behind.
Seeing Bai Yaoyao run, the Beasts charged forward at full speed. Somehow, those few Beasts managed to give the impression of an army on the march.
Once the others caught on, they hurried after them. Sister Yao always kept her word. If she said a month, it would definitely be a month.
Bai Yaoyao kept her mental power active the whole time. Although it was a race, everyone stayed more or less together for safety.
It felt just like the endurance training they had done as kids. Their lips curved upward involuntarily. They loved this feeling!
The mountain was covered in snow, and their feet sank to uneven depths with every step, making the going especially difficult. Bai Yaoyao wasn't sure whether they would run into those people now. She could only leave it to chance.
After all, Guining Mountain was enormous.
Perhaps most of the mutant beasts were hibernating. The energy and presences Bai Yaoyao sensed were very faint, so she didn't deliberately disturb them.
She only killed the ones foolish enough to charge at them and court death.
Halfway up, Bai Yaoyao realized she had overestimated their stamina and underestimated Guining Mountain.
So she called a halt. They had to exercise some caution, after all. If they