Time goes by in a flash.

the years are like a river rushing by. In the blink of an eye, six years have passed.

in the far north of Xianling continent, the scattered snowflakes are like white fluff, flying in the land of Xianling.

there is no cloud in the sky. It's blue like a huge cloth curtain, covered with the light of dust, which blocks people's eyes out. The hurricane howls like a wolf, which is more creepy than the howling of a fierce ghost.

extreme north! GLACIER!

the history of the existence of Xianling continent can't be studied. Even if Lu Chen has looked through the ancient books...