The fierce wind howled, and dark clouds piled up.
Snowflakes, as if meticulously carved by the Heavenly Artisan, tumbled down from the high sky.
They drifted densely, interweaving in the sky, forming a grand web; yet before they descended, their invisible energy was torn and evaporated, vanishing instantly into the world.
Divine Capital, Little Spirit Sound Institute.
Countless sword lights interweaved with metallic clangs, dense like a stormy gust mingling with waves of wind, raging and intertwining in the courtyard.
It was as if a great calamity was brewing, chilling one's entire body, with extreme oppression and myriad terror, all at this moment, like boulders crashing down from a towering peak, accompanied by a terrifying momentum, rolling downward!
It was an irresistible and unstoppable calamity!
"Everyone, stop eating!"
Lv Taibai's words were cold and domineering, with an implied meaning, a spirit reaching the skies.
