Her judgment had been correct.
During the previous Beast Tides, many Snow Nation Monsters had hidden deep beneath the Snowfield and the mountains, waiting to launch surprise attacks on the Human Race's armies during the next Beast Tide.
The question was, why had the Snow Nation summoned these monsters now, abandoning its original arrangements? What exactly had happened over there?
In a human nation, it might have been because the emperor had suddenly died, and the various factions were urgently recalling all their troops to the capital to fight for the throne.
But no such problem existed in the Snow Nation, because the Snow Nation had no division of power into factions, only a single queen.
Suddenly, a light appeared far, far ahead.
Had the wind stopped and the clouds dispersed, revealing the morning sun?
Bai Zao looked that way, but it was so far away that even with the Clear Water Mirror Technique, she still could not see clearly.
"It's mist," Jing Jiu said.
The world over there had suddenly brightened, not because the morning sun had appeared, but because the mist was refracting the light. One could imagine how dense that bank of mist must have been.
That Cold Mist could cut off Divine Sense and bring extreme cold. What would happen if the Dao Battle contestants encountered it?
More frightening still, the Cold Mist appearing now was not merely a single bank. It came blanketing heaven and earth, like countless breaking waves, and certainly would not disperse anytime soon.
"Send out a warning at once," Bai Zao said. "There should still be time to retreat."
She was not referring to herself and Jing Jiu, but to the cultivators taking part in the Dao Battle.
As she said this, she thought of her Senior Brother, who had already