The sky was sealed with ice and snow.
Walking in the chaotic snowflakes that almost blanketed the entire world was not something that could simply be described as difficult. Yet, even so, there were still people staggering forward with the most arduous steps.
Upon finally entering a dilapidated mountain temple where they could take a temporary rest, the snow that had accumulated on the group had nearly frozen into ice. They stomped their feet at the temple entrance, causing chunks of snow to fall and quickly cover the damaged floor.
A soft, white hand lifted the drape of a hat's veil, immediately revealing a familiar and elegant face.
It was none other than Shang Ruyi, who had stirred chaos throughout the Eastern Capital City at this moment.