C189 Jiang Dao and the Night Watchman Entered the Town

In the quaint town, silence enveloped every home.

Snowflakes danced in the air.

Inside, people lay asleep in various poses, cocooned in their rooms.

Streams of invisible faith surged from their foreheads, piercing through the rooftops, converging high above.

Amidst the biting cold and the howling wind, a colossal shadow, thirty meters tall, materialized