C362 Worry

Leaping from the spring, Chiang Jin landed steadily on the ground, the water droplets transforming into ice crystals amidst the chilling mist. Yet, the frigid fog held no sway over him; his Red Eyes shone with the brilliance of the sun against the nocturnal backdrop.

Chiang Jin let out a slow breath of stale air, his body steaming as the moisture quickly evaporated