C165 The Yin and the City God

As Jiang Dao's eyes snapped open, a flurry of snow danced in the distance, carried by a piercing wind. Suddenly, four or five figures charged toward them, each radiating an aura of immense terror.

In no time at all, five figures materialized not far from the mouth of the valley. Among them were both men and women, varying in age.

The one leading the group appeared to be in his fifties