The surroundings remained silent, with no response.
Lin Chen felt a chill continuously flowing into his body from the air around him, creating an oppressive atmosphere.
"Hmph! Petty tricks!"
Lin Chen snorted coldly, a wave of fire emanating from his body.
Fixing his gaze on the rippling fluctuations ahead, Lin Chen scoffed, "How long do you intend to hide? Are you a spineless turtle?"
"So you're Lin Chen, arrogant as expected."
An icy and seductive voice suddenly emerged from the air, as a figure slowly walked out from the snow.
The figure seemed distant but appeared in front of Lin Chen in just a few swift movements.
"This isn't a place for you. Go back," the person said coldly.
Lin Chen's gaze slightly hardened as he stared at the figure walking slowly through the snowflakes.
The man, dressed in tight clothing, walked towards him with a feline gait, holding a small flower-patterned umbrella.
