"Snow?"
Fang Zheng halted his escape light, reached out to catch a snowflake drifting by his side, and his eyes rippled with surprise.
Before he knew it...
He had already been in the Yama Secret Realm for several months, most of which was spent on refining the Divine Bone.
He remembered promising Qiuchan that he would take her up the mountain to see the first snow this year. Was it snowing outside?
Would he make it in time?
He looked up.
The sky was pitch black.
The white snowflakes were hidden within, floating down with the wind, and an inexplicable sense of loneliness and sadness welled up in his heart.
"Hoo..."
Exhaling a long breath, Fang Zheng focused his gaze, cleared his mind of distractions, and transformed again into escape light, flying along the Sanzu River.
Several days later.
The escape light landed on a low hill.
This hill was not tall, dark yellow in color, distinct from other peaks. Upon closer inspection, it was found to be mixed with a lot of gold.
