C537 Bing Xin(1)

As dusk descended, Lin Yu sat cross-legged in the courtyard, enveloped by the residual heat lingering in the air from a recent volcanic eruption. It stubbornly refused to dissipate, yet Lin Yu's mind was a bastion of clarity, his body a refreshing contrast to the external swelter. As he exhaled, a faint sound accompanied the release of his aura, and beneath him, the ground began to ice over