Even Frogs Plots "Schemes"

The snow was still falling.

As far as one could see, the forest, the path, and the simple wooden buildings and courtyards were almost the same color.

It was completely white.

Only on the mountainside or at the foot of the mountain could one see different colors. There might be flowers blooming there. It was because it was the immortal estate of a cultivator.

The top of the mountain was a place for the peak leader or a Core Formation stage cultivator.

One couldn't see anything in those places.

It was because there was an array formation surrounding it.

Even if one saw something, it was what the array formation wanted him to see.

The cold wind blew from the outside into the Sect Leader's Hall. Fang Jinyu, who had long been immune to the cold and heat, did not feel it, but the wide sleeves of the sect leader's robe fluttered in the wind like the flagpole's banner.

Or perhaps it was simply because Fang Jinyu was moved.