As the morning light fell, the team set out again towards the Frost Moon Altar.

It was not until noon that the collection team encountered the first wave of attacks.

That was a hungry snow leopard.

It has snow-white hair like silk.

The place where the team passed by happened to be near its cave.

Generally speaking, monsters will retreat when faced with so many monks.

But hunger made it lose its survival instinct. Instead of leaving, it lay in ambush in the dark.

It was very smart and specifically targeted the weak people in the team. In a sneak attack, it knocked down a disciple of the third level of Yanglun in the gathering team and bit off his throat.

Then he dragged the corpse and tried to retreat.

Kong Ju shot an arrow at his forelimb, which slowed down his escape.

He was then killed by Zheng Gang who arrived with a palm strike.

"It was a Fuxue beast with the cultivation level of the fourth level of Yanglun. Its fur has the function of isolating auras, so I didn't notice it." Zheng Gang looked at the corpse of his fellow disciple who died tragically in the mouth of the Fuxue beast without showing any emotion.

He just gave a faint explanation to the team, then skinned the snow beast, collected the Cangwu sect disciple badge of the deceased disciple, and returned to the front of the team.

The other people in the team watched all this silently, without any voice of blame, and followed Zheng Gang silently.

It was as if the one who died was not one of their fellow disciples, but a stranger.

Even Kong Ju, who claimed to be less compassionate, frowned.

Zhou Tingyu couldn't bear it, and even symbolically said to Kong Ju: "Let's bury him anyway, otherwise he will definitely be eaten by wild beasts, and there won't even be a complete body left."

Kong Ju simply glanced at the girl calmly, and said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "If you don't want to be excluded, then don't act too eccentric. People who are different are not sociable."

"This is how the world is. You have to adapt to it sooner rather than later."

Zhou Tingyu remained silent.

It was Feng An who reminded Kong Ju.

"You were the first to injure this Fuxue beast, Junior Brother Kong Ju. According to the rules, Zheng Gang took the most valuable fur, and the rest belongs to you. I took a look and found that there are still some materials. The claws and fangs are worth some spirit crystals and can be sold to the Equipment Refining Pavilion."

Kong Ju looked at the remaining pieces of his fellow disciple's flesh in the mouth of the Fuxue Beast, and immediately shook his head and said, "It's not worth a few spirit crystals, so I'll give it to Senior Brother Feng as a thank you gift for his advice over the past two days."

Feng An did not refuse and accepted it with a smile.

He moved quickly and shaved off the valuables in just two or three strokes without slowing down the team.

Before leaving, Feng An hesitated for a moment and said in a barely audible voice behind Kong Ju and Zhou Tingyu: "When we go to the Frost Moon Altar, we must not only be careful of the disciples of other sects. If possible, we should also stay away from the fellow disciples of our own sect."

Zhou Tingyu was stunned and still didn't understand what Feng An meant.

"Yeah!" Kong Ju nodded silently.

The materials for the Fuxue Beast were not given to Feng An in vain.

The moonlight was as bright as a mirror, illuminating the deep canyon below which stretched for dozens of miles.

It was a bitterly cold winter day, with snow only falling but not melting, and the canyon below had been piled with snow for several days.

The snow reflected the moonlight, making the entire canyon as bright as silver paper.

Deep in the canyon, there is a high altar built with white stones of unknown material.

The highest point of the altar almost reaches the ground level.

Around the altar are layers of quaint attic buildings.

Due to years of disrepair, the place is now in ruins and there is not a single intact house left.

Looking at the continuous group of ancient buildings below, Kong Ju, who came to Frost Moon Altar for the first time, could only feel a breath of time blowing towards him.

"We're finally here!" Kong Ju tightened the Frost Remnant Scroll in his arms and took a deep breath.

Just looking at the complex of buildings, he began to worry whether he could find the opportunity in the Frost Moon Altar by his own strength.

This place is really too big.

The gap between Kong Qi's numerous thoughts.

Team leader Zheng Gang had already jumped off the steep rock wall at the edge of the canyon.

He said this coldly before leaving.

"Go on your own. Don't forget to bring the badge that symbolizes my Cangwu Sect. If anything goes wrong, I can bring it back to the sect."

It seems that Zheng Gang's mission as the team leader had already ended when everyone arrived at the Frost Moon Altar.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

He was going to act alone.

The remaining ten people also have their own teams.

After putting on their badges, they quietly left the place where Zheng Gang had just jumped.

In the end, only Kong Ju and three others were left.

"From now on, it will all depend on your own abilities." Feng An seemed to have long been accustomed to this scene, and watched everyone leaving with melancholy.

Kong Ju was not in a hurry. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky and asked slowly, "Brother Feng, you have been here so many times. Do you have any opinions? How should we proceed?"

Feng An did not answer immediately. After thinking for a moment, he looked at Kong Ju and Zhou Tingyu.

"Most of the Moon Condensing Ice Ganoderma grows in the broken walls of the Frost Moon Altar. There are also some in other places in the canyon, but the number is not as large. If you want to collect more Moon Condensing Ice Ganoderma, you have to go deeper into the ancient building."

"But that's also the area where the fighting is fiercest. If you don't collect the Moon Condensing Ice Ganoderma immediately, it may attract the covetousness of others."

"Of course we can collect in other places in the canyon, but the place is too big, so it will be a bit slower, but it is safe."

Kong Ju nodded silently. He understood what Feng An meant. The latter did not answer his question directly, but gave him two choices.

"I'm here to look for opportunities. Of course, opportunities can't be found on those canyon cliffs. The most likely possibility is in that ancient building complex."

But he did not answer Feng An immediately, but glanced at Zhou Tingyu.

The girl, who had been silent all the way, pursed her lips and said, "You decide. Anyway, I will follow you."

Zhou Tingyu's performance was beyond Kong Qi's expectations, and she has grown a lot along the way.

"Senior Brother Feng, what is the level of our strength in that ancient building?" Kong Ju turned the question to Feng An.

Feng An immediately understood what Kong Ju meant and grinned, revealing a few yellow teeth.

"If they were two ordinary Yanglun Four Realms, they would only be considered mid-level."

"But if it's the two of us, we should be in the middle or upper level. This Yue Ning Bing Zhi is only a spiritual medicine for the Yang Lun realm, and it has little effect on the late stage of Yang Lun. Therefore, the cultivators who come here are at best like Zheng Gang, who is at the sixth stage of Yang Lun."

"Then let's go to that ancient building. What do you think, Brother Feng?" Kong Ju actually already had the answer when he asked.

Feng An was already eager to make a move. In fact, his original intention in seeking cooperation with Kong Ju was to go to that ancient building complex.

There is no reason to object at this moment.

“Very good!”

(End of this chapter)