C87 Spirit

"Snowy!"

Wan-Er's body disappeared. In the quiet night, there was a breeze blowing. There were faint rays of cold light in the air!

"Fall!"

Wan-Er kneeled down and put her sharp blade back into its sheath. She couldn't help but smile proudly!

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

It was like a heavy snowstorm. The rays of cold light in the sky seemed to be moving very slowly, but in the blink of an eye