The snow and ice are still blowing.

Cold air streams swept in layer by layer.

Snow Lotus Peak Peak, but see the infinite old man suddenly sitting quietly in the endless ice and snow, he sat cross-legged, and then slowly with his palms on his Dantian acupoint.

The vastness and truth of layers and layers began to flow towards his whole body like the ocean. He sat quietly in the endless ice and snow as if waiting for the snow lotus to blossom.

Eyes open, looking at the snow lotus floating in the wind.

Its blooming may sober up the heroes of a lifetime.

The endless snow and ice still...