It snowed heavily in Changye.
The ancient walls of Snow Forbidden City were covered in silvery white, which should have been a beautiful sight; however, the swirling snowflakes transformed into a dark illusion, shrouding everything in black.
Numerous huge buds, along with enormous thorns rolling like dragons.
The scene looked somewhat oppressive.
For Gu Shen... he had seen too much black today. On the way to Divine Temple Mountain, closing his eyes yielded blackness, and upon arriving, opening them revealed the same.
Black mountains, black water, black flowers.
He was tired.
"You were able to break through my dream... because of that girl, right?"
Bai Lu couldn't forget the scene she witnessed on Ninghe Bridge.
Gu Shen, embodying fire, plunged into Ning River.
And after the flames blossomed, Ning River shattered, and at the center of the sea of fire, stood a girl.
