Inside the wooden cabin, William Carter lay on the wooden bed. He felt a surge of fear, sensing that his willpower and fighting spirit were actually weakening. He felt himself gradually becoming dejected and lethargic.

In the icy, snowy wilderness, he had always been on the edge of life and death, surrounded by nothing but endless whiteness. At that time, William Carter's fighting spirit was extremely strong. Now, although there were trees and houses here, the absence of people and animals made William Carter feel afraid and sapped his fighting spirit.

What exactly had happened? If he still couldn't find a single person even after reaching the seaside, what would he do? Then he wouldn't even be able to ask where the Yin-Yang Sect was, let alone how to get there.

Lying in bed, he couldn't fall asleep no matter what. Boundless loneliness assaulted William Carter's heart, filling him with endless gloom. This kind of life had lasted for several months already. Now, William Carter was completely like a wild man, with a long, messy beard and long, tangled hair.

Suddenly! William Carter heard a sound, as if animal hooves were striking the snow.

He sprang up from the bed, straining his ears in disbelief, afraid it was just an illusion.

It wasn't an illusion, it wasn't an illusion!

It really wasn't an illusion! The sound grew louder and louder, as if it were the sound of horse hooves, and eventually he even heard people shouting and calling out.

A surge of wild joy! William Carter leapt up and rushed out of the cabin!

A few hundred meters ahead, a large group was galloping toward him.

They were humans, and horses—horses that looked much like those on Earth, except they were much larger, and each had a single horn on its head.

There were at least a hundred people, each dressed in luxurious fur coats and carrying ornate weapons.

Chapter 10: Peerless Beauty

There were at least a hundred people, each dressed in luxurious fur coats and carrying ornate weapons.

In the middle of the group, there were more than a dozen large sled carriages.

Everyone's eyes were bright and sharp, their skin full of color, and their faces bore an air of pride. They didn't look like evil people.

"Hey... here, here, take me away from here..."

William Carter rushed over, standing in the middle of the road they were about to pass, waving his arms desperately and shouting, blocking the group's path.

The warriors in the group were galloping on horseback, not expecting a wild man to suddenly rush out and block the road, waving and shouting frantically.

"Stop!"

"Prepare for combat!"

The leading knight in brocade robes suddenly waved his hand, and the entire group came to an abrupt halt. Instantly, dozens of special crossbows were aimed at William Carter.

The leading knight stared at William Carter with eyes as sharp as arrows and said coldly, "Who are you? Why are you blocking our way? Are you not afraid of death?"

He was a very heroic young man, sitting on his horse and looking at William Carter with an air of arrogance.

William Carter suppressed his overwhelming excitement, took a few breaths, and then pretended to shout a few words in the Maori language. This was his plan—to pretend to be a Maori savage.

Before the knight on horseback could respond, a crisp and pleasant voice sounded from a luxurious sled carriage behind.

"Brian Cooper, why have we stopped? Who is shouting up ahead?" It was a very young woman's voice, speaking quickly, as if every word was filled with impatience.

The knight in brocade on horseback immediately became extremely respectful, his gaze turning fervent and dazed, as if every word of this woman's voice struck his heart. His name should be Brian Cooper.

"Miss, it's a Maori savage blocking our way. I don't know what he's saying," Brian Cooper replied fervently and respectfully.

"A Maori savage? There are still Maori savages? Weren't they already extinct?" The woman's impatient voice suddenly became a bit excited, then she said, "Let me see!"

She was about to open the carriage door and get out.

"Yan Yan, don't get out. This savage is completely naked; it will sully your eyes," Brian Cooper hurriedly said.

But it was too late. The ornate sled carriage was pushed open, and a girl stepped out.

A girl like a ball of flame! William Carter took one look and his eyes widened in shock—what a beautiful woman.

And she was the legendary baby-faced voluptuous beauty.

Her exquisitely beautiful, snow-white little face, her features as if sculpted from jade by the heavens. Her stunningly beautiful, large eyes were moist yet filled with a wild, fiery spirit. Beneath her delicate, elegant nose, her bright red cherry lips were like blazing fire, making one long to kiss them.

Her exquisitely beautiful little face looked as if she were only in her teens, but the body below her face was incomparably mature and alluring. Her voluptuous figure had curves that even a mature woman could not rival.

Her ample bosom rose like mountain peaks, a chest size William Carter had never seen before. Her slender waist could be encircled with one hand, and her full, round hips were perky and shapely.

The contrast between her mature, voluptuous body and her delicate, snow-white doll-like face was striking. She was clearly a young girl, yet possessed such a stunningly curvaceous figure.

This was the legendary baby-faced voluptuous beauty, the best of the best among women. For a moment, even William Carter was a bit dazed. Especially since this girl was wearing a very thin, form-fitting outfit, making her voluptuous, curvy figure even more alluring.