Chapter 373 Second Avalanche!
- Clyde Valor pushed his movement technique to the limit, skimming over the snow. Each tap of his toe left only the faintest mark—like he never touched the ground at all.
- But soon, a heavy look settled in his eyes. To keep up this “no-trace-on-snow” footwork, he’d burned through nearly half his spiritual force in barely two miles.
- Cold sweat beaded on his forehead.