[After five days of effort by the players on Snow Mountain, the number of hot springs and Demon Insect Eggs has fallen below 10%. Snow Mountain's disaster has been resolved.]
Snow Mountain's disaster ended after lasting five days. Hot springs and Demon Insect Eggs would no longer spawn.
But just as the Snow Mountain players were cheering in the regional channel, several rather unpleasant messages suddenly appeared.
[Snow Mountain/1023/1514/1322: What are you so happy about? With the disaster over, there are no more rewards for destroying Demon Insect Eggs and clearing hot springs, but 10% of the hot springs are still there. Think about the last two disasters. These things don't disappear just because the disaster phase ends. They'll keep hatching and then attack players.] [Snow Mountain/9898/1652/1133: Good point. Everyone, be careful. No one knows how many Demon Insects are still out there. They might have all hatched and be waiting to ambush us. Some mutated beasts weren't killed during the last disaster phase, and they came out later and killed quite a few players.] [Snow Mountain/...]
The chat channel was lively. Some celebrated the disaster finally ending, while others came forward to explain that it had not ended at all.
Ye Fei sat on his courtyard wall, watching Big Dog and the young boy playing in the snow. He closed the regional chat channel, jumped down outside the wall, found a spot, and scooped up a handful of snow, squeezing it in his hands.
A snowball fight!
He seemed to have only played once, back in college, when there had been heavy snow one year. He had originally been watching the fun from the edge of the sports field, only to be dragged in to play for a while.
"Woof~woo?"
Big Dog Eclipse Moon had