It was snowing in the Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Sect.
White snowflakes fell gently from the clouds in the sky.
The glow of the twilight sunset imbued the snowflakes with a golden hue.
Many of the young disciples were staring up at the snowflakes in amazement.
It was not the season for snow yet, so why did the weather change so quickly?
An Lin was also quite perplexed. It had been sunny just a while ago, why was it suddenly snowing now.
On top of that, he had the nagging feeling that something was missing as if everything was far too quiet.
At this moment, the dark red clouds in the sky suddenly began to swirl and a terrifying sense of pressure descended from above the clouds. An Lin's breathing halted for an instant as a strong sense of suffocation engulfed him.
This feeling… it was like when he faced the Dark Night Monarch!
"Such terrifying power… what's going on?"
