If he remained in the room, chaos would happen in the Saint Divine Land! He was not that anxious about losing Jiayu Pass, but he was scared by the strange phenomenon.
He understood that all the civilians trusted the heaven's destiny. That was even scarier than losing a war.
On a June day, at noon yesterday, there was still some sun in the sky, and the wind was bright and sunny. However, it didn't remain the same when it came to the second half of the night. In his heart, he thought that it might be because De Fu saw it wrong, or it might be because it was suddenly cold at night, but the snow had been falling by the afternoon. The court was covered with white. De Fu held the umbrella for him, fearing that the snow would make him feel cold.
The winter had just passed, and yet the winter was here again.