Immediately, the earth and the mountains began to shake. She felt as if a large piece of snow had slid down from the mountain not far away. Xia He and Meng Che looked in the direction of the sound and saw a snow-white ball rushing towards them. Xia Twig held tightly to the rope in his hand, his heart beating violently. She couldn't see clearly what the snow monster looked like, but it didn't look as tall as a dozen feet.
When the snow monster approached them, it stepped on the silver needles on the ground. However, it didn't seem to be numb and still rushed toward them. After listening to Xia Dynasty's warnings, Meng Che threw the awl-like sharp knife toward the snow monster. The knife stuck into the snow monster's body, but it still ran towards them with all its strength.
Summer past pu
