C215 Lightning

The snowflakes danced in the air, and the sky was covered in silver. The wind howled, and the mountain range was filled with white mist. The immortal aura was floating, and it did not seem like the mortal world.

Under the mountain, the speed of the snow-covered carriages gradually slowed down.

"Will we be living here for the next year?" Chiang Yu, who had just gotten off the carriage