C500 Magical stalls

When he opened his eyes again, Li Muyang discovered that he had reached his destination.

Shuntian City had snow falling as well, but it was not as cold as Hancy's because there wasn't even such a strong wind. Even the snow here was colder than Hancy's.

Since it was a noon flight, it was already three to four in the afternoon. Li Muyang thought of returning to his residence quickly