C818 A Backhand Slap!

The snow has stopped.

However, the ground was still covered with snow.

The air was filled with a cold aura. Silence.

Chu Yun smiled. "Who can avoid death?"

"You are still young." Chu Hongye said in a serious tone.

"If life is meaningless. Even if you live up to 100 years old, it is meaningless. But if it's meaningful, what does it matter if you die earlier or later? " Chu Yun shrugged