"Daddy, you're colorblind. The snowflakes aren't white, they're colorful—just like our calabash sisters: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, but not a trace of white."
The Fourth Child called out to Yi Tian as she ran out of Lumber Warehouse No. 2.
The Fourth Child's words made Yi Tian freeze for a moment.
Could it be that the snow in the Celestial Dao World is different?
It made no sense!
What kind of world is it where rainbow snowflakes fall from the sky?
He put away the A-level Sky-Breaking Spear Crystal, stowed the weapon platform, and walked out of Lumber Warehouse No. 2.
The snowflakes drifted down in dazzling swirls, yet without any brilliant brilliance—only muted colors.
Like a rain of falling petals, exquisite and wondrous, Yi Tian was instantly captivated and quickened his pace.
After stepping into the "snowfield," Yi Tian stretched out his hand. The instant he touched the first blue snowflake, a surge of clarity flooded his mind.
