As the cold wind blows, Shen luofan conducts a series of warrior training in the afternoon as usual.

since he became a samurai in one fell swoop, Shi Xuan, the teacher of his class, has also looked at him with great admiration. He has no such cold words as before. It's dark in the afternoon, as if there is a heavy snow in the sky.

Shen luofan and Zhao Yunlong are ready to leave and return to the dormitory after training.

"mother, it's not normal at all. Is it too cold?" Zhao Yunlong began to spit and scold and looked at the gloomy sky.

Shen luofan smiled and said, "how...