Chapter 422
- Li Jian was in a diner inside Crossing City. Next to him was a table with more than ten people; there were men and women both young and old.
- “Haha, this time, maybe we will find the legendary mountain at Necropolis. Then, our Snow-shadow Ghost Tribe will rise!” A young man excitedly laughed and declared.
- There was a shared characteristic amongst this group, and that was that all of their hair was as white as snow.