C572 Temporarily Stop the Battle

They observed the young man astride the Heavenly Mountain Leopard, his clothing far from thick, yet amidst the biting mountain winds, he seemed untouched by the cold.

It was as though he stood in a more temperate clime; snowflakes landing on him melted instantly, evaporating into steam that vanished without a trace.

Not even his garments bore signs of dampness.

For a moment