The snowstorm swept down, carrying fine ice crystals across the endless snowy plain, leaving a sharp whistling in the air.
A solitary figure walked among it, with ice-blue long hair that reached the waist, the strands smooth as a waterfall, gently fluttering like flowing ice patterns in the wind, with features so exquisite, it seemed sculpted from ice and snow, so beautiful that even women would feel inferior, emitting a cool and aloof aura.
It was Lan who had separated from Qin Tian.
Lan stepped on the snow that reached the ankles, yet not a single footprint was left when he lifted his foot, as if his feet merely skimmed over the ground, not disturbing the snow at all.
"Crack, crack, crack—"
Suddenly, a tremor of cracking ice came from the ground, followed by the frozen soil under the snow rising up.
Black creatures burst out from the ground, some missing arms and legs, others intact, emanating dense black energy all over.
