In the vast expanse of the heavens and earth, the entangled snow resembled the snow-white silken threads draped by a celestial being.
In the boundless whiteness, only the ice ocean rose and fell, the sound of its waves crashing against the shoreline rocks.
You Su hid beside the rocks, standing still and gazing far into the sea that blended with the heavens and earth.
This place was too cold and monotonous, You Su even felt his consciousness dull like a snail. Although he had been awake for quite some time, he was still numb like a snowman.
The tide of consciousness gently flowed in his mind, and that chaotic night finally came back to him. Looking at the world he was in, You Su felt as if it was from another era.
The cold wind howled, his clothes were already soaked, making him feel the bone-chilling cold more deeply, the piercing pain like needles drilling into his marrow.
He shivered several times, instinctively wrapping himself tightly.
