They circled around the mountain top, but only boundless snow met them.

  “Damn, don’t tell me there aren’t any here at all?” Little Seven raged as she pulled up her sleeves wanting to go down the mountain and find trouble with that old scorpion.

  “Little Seven, wait.” Sima You Yue held Little Seven, “Listen.”


  Little Seven kept quiet and heard a rustling sound coming from the bottom of the accumulated snow.

  There was movement!

  “Shush shush——”


  “Shush..