The sky turned dark in an instant. Under the cold wind, the cold air quickly gathered into frost, and snowflakes fell from the sky.
Ever since song qingxiao self-detonated her golden core in the battle with Wei Zhi and Chu Yi, the climate had changed. For three to four years, this place had been covered in ice. Not a single blade of grass grew here, and it snowed from time to time.
However, most of the time, it was still normal. Today, the change in weather was really strange. With the rise of the dark clouds, the spiritual power in the surroundings was immediately in chaos.
Gu chunxing and the fan clan, who had been prepared to fight, were stunned when they saw this scene. They looked at each other and their expressions became serious.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The muffled sound of thunder came from the dark clouds. Gu chunxing could feel that the spiritual power of the Thunder element in the air was gradually getting stronger and stronger, suppressing all other forces.
