Grey stayed in this state for two more days before he came to, when he looked around, he noticed his body was covered in snow. Surprised, he stood up only to sense a strong chill coming not too far from the place he was sitting on the mountain.
"Huh?" A confused looked appeared on his face as he noticed a familiar aura, walking closer, he realized the person seated cross-legged was none other than his mother.
"When did she get here?" He muttered to himself in a low voice. From what he could tell, his mother seemed to be in a very critical phase of cultivating, his only confusion was what she was doing out here and when she got here. If his memory was right, it has only been a few minutes or so since he came here.
