Suddenly.
In the center of the thick heaps of snow.
It seemed as though a white chess piece was floating and appeared, emitting an extremely rich divinity.
Then, a hand slowly appeared, five fingers gripping, actually holding this white divine chess piece tightly.
Then, a figure floated into view.
Black hair fluttered wildly, whipping the void, producing a sound like thunder.
The robe embroidered with golden lotus patterns fluttered, Li Che's eyes gleamed, teleportation occurred.
His burning qi-blood instantly heated up, causing the accumulated snow in the isolated workshop courtyard of Falling Flower Alley to melt into pools of water, which then evaporated again.
The snowflakes descending from the heavenly dome turned into a gentle drizzle.
"Hu——"
"Xi——"
With each breath, the scorching airflow raged and intertwined, as Li Che's gaze swept over the familiar courtyard, light and glow mingled in his eyes.
Golden Light Prefecture...