C575 The Ninecolor Snow Lotus Bloomed

A nine-colored glow swiftly blanketed the entire summit of Heavenly Mountain. Dusk had fallen, the sun had set, and the temperature atop the mountain had plunged to a surprising chill. The few remaining souls had exhausted all their Yuan Qi just to stave off the cold.

Yet, amidst them, Feng Zhentian stood unaffected by the frigid air, feeling oddly comfortable