I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, before the transparent barrier, the old monk-like Dan Xuan moved suddenly. He shook his upper body to shake off the heavy snow on his body, and then slowly paced with his finger on the snow in front of him. A mysterious path seemed to be walking along a certain rule. The track seemed very strange.

Fengfeili looked behind Danxuan, but she did not know what Danxuan was depicting. She just looked quietly and did not speak.

However, with the passage of time, Danxuan sat cross-legged, sometimes meditating and laughing bitterly, sometimes portraying by hand, sometimes erasing and meditating again, sometimes portraying again!...