C677 Tang Qi
Swoopsh, Blizzard. At the peak of the snow mountain, a flat and wide land of ice stretched out from afar, and it seemed to be hanging in the horizon.
A black clothed youth sat cross-legged on the ice and snow, and he allowed the snow and wind to envelop him as his hair fluttered about chaotically.
He didn't know how long he had been sitting there. His head, body
