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Ten minutes later, they had already left the territory, covering roughly over twenty kilometers.
The snow on the ground was so thick it had surpassed a meter in depth.
No wonder Hilton's convoy got stuck in it.
However, luckily, Da Bai was large enough.
Every step it took would stamp a huge pit in the ground.
Then, using its enormous size, it forcibly cleared a path.
It was almost like a large snowplow.
The others followed behind Da Bai without any hindrance.
The snow on the ground posed no obstacle to their movement.
The mammoth didn't move fast, maintaining a speed of about eighty kilometers per hour.
Cao Xing and Liu Muxue sat securely on top, enjoying the scenery around them.
After the storm, there was hardly any sign of life in the landscape.
Everything looked desolate, as if the whole world had fallen silent.
Just then, Cao Xing seemed to spot a survivor's territory in the distant snowfield.
