Obviously, no one objected. Everything was stored in Lin Chen's storage space, so they could climb the mountain with ease and no burden at all.
The thirty-one of them began heading up the mountain. The weather was clearly getting colder, and after quite a few people sneezed, Zhegu Yang reminded them, "It's getting cold. Everyone, put on your coats."
Everyone nodded and took a piece of clothing from their backpacks before putting it on. They had prepared these in advance, since Changbai Mountain was bound to be cold.
Almost everyone had brought down jackets. The moment they put them on, they felt warm and continued onward.
At first, it was merely cold, with no snow. But after climbing about a hundred meters higher, they began to see thin layers of white snow scattered around them. The higher they went, the thicker it became.
Lin Chen did not see snow often, but it was not his first time seeing it either. Even so, the sight of endless white all around him still deeply impressed him.
"This really is a beautiful sight. It's scorching hot down below, yet there's still snow on the mountain. Nature truly is wondrous and full of marvels."
Lin Chen praised.
"Compared to that, I prefer the scenery inside tombs. Those civilizations buried underground are the real marvels."
Lu Hao said.
"That's true. The ancients really were incredible. They could build such magnificent Underground Palaces so deep underground. Look at us now—building a single structure above ground takes more than half a year. Yet underground, they built corridors stretching for kilometers, all kinds of carvings and stone statues, and traps that were impossible to guard against. It's truly hard to imagine how much manpower, resources, and time it took to complete such a spectacular construction."
Lin Chen said.