Hunter Turns Martial Saint Chapter 113

The heavy snow started falling again.

Outside Lin County, hundreds of miles to the north, several figures that had long been covered in snow, like ice sculptures, stood in the wind and snow, and the ice crystals on their bodies seemed to have long been frozen solid.

After a long time, in the gradually darkening sky, one of the ice sculptures blinked, and snowflakes fluttered in the wind.

The "ice sculpture" exhaled a puff of white mist and shook off the snow on his body, revealing a red robe that had long been soaked and frozen. He shivered and took out a small oil-paper bag from his arms.

As the small oil paper bag was opened, he tilted his head back and poured the contents into his mouth. The moment the powder dissolved, the red-robed man's blood surged!