C539 Year 2

Although he didn't feel the cold, Xiang Jing still changed into a slightly thicker set of clothes. He stood on top of the sect and looked down at everything around him.

Everything was snow-white, pure white, flawless, as if the first and last ray of light in this treacherous world.

Xiang Jing sent orders to the entire sect, giving them a leave of absence of half a month