The dense flying snow resulting from the shattering of the Snow Giant initially felt heavy like a thick wall, obscuring all vision.
But soon, this 'wall' quickly thinned and transformed into ordinary, large snowflakes.
He Ao's gaze lingered in a certain direction amid the drifting snowflakes.
Accompanied by the faint sound of boots stepping into the thick snow, a slender silhouette slowly emerged from the blizzard.
Her steps were slow and graceful, her posture upright, akin to the wind and snow in the sky, gently drifting into this place.
As she came closer, He Ao could clearly discern her features.
This was a beautiful woman.
Her skin was like white snow, exquisite and cold, yet with a hint of baby fat; her long white hair was simply bound together, draped over her shoulders, adorned with some clean snowflakes.
