"Wow, what's this? It's delicious, so delicious. I've never tasted anything this good before." Xue Ziping exclaimed while eating.
"Is it going to rain?" Luo Yunyi suddenly looked up at the sky.
Suddenly, a cool breeze blew, and the sky began to darken.
"Let's take this into the tent to eat." Xue Ziping suggested.
"Okay." Luo Yunyi replied, still watching the sky.
Soon, the two moved the small stove into the tent, and Xue Ziping continued eating joyfully.
At this moment, the sky outside was almost completely black, not a drop of rain fell.
The chilly wind blew in bursts, the temperature around quickly dropped—from refreshingly cool at first to uncomfortably cold.
"Strange? The weather is quite odd," Xue Ziping muttered, perplexed. Although cultivators could channel spiritual energy to fend off cold and heat, the temperature change was too rapid and strange.
"It's snowing!"
"Is it because a divine artifact is about to emerge?"
