Shen Fei opened his eyes and carefully observed the surroundings.
The cold wind was piercing, and though his body was somewhat shielded, the wind on his face felt like tiny blades.
This world was painted in dark tones, with no sun in the sky, yet there was enough light.
There was no moon here, but a vast galaxy of stars, densely spread and hanging in the sky, magnificent, brilliant, and filled with a dreamlike aura.
At the horizon of the sky, multicolored, dazzling lights flickered, reminding Shen Fei of the so-called aurora phenomenon.
In this slightly dim world, apart from the dark-toned dazzling sky, there was the vast expanse of snowy white.
The cold wind howled, and the snowstorm was intense.
[Instance—Snowfield]
[Level: Special Instance]
[Restrictions: None]
[Clear Record: None]
"Little Ji!"
