"We're here." At this time, the youngest elder in the elder Pavilion of the Cang family spoke. He looked down at the ground below. What he saw was a sky full of snow, as if he had come to a Kingdom of ice and snow.
A thousand miles of ice, ten thousand miles of snow!
"Snow City." Shen Changge said softly. He stood up and faced the wind. From above, he looked down at the celestial Dao's Imperial City that stood on the earth.
This place was like a World of Ice and snow. Under the falling snow, there was a majestic city standing proudly on the ground. It was as majestic as a divine mountain, majestic and Grand, like an ancient heavenly Palace, solemn and sacred, exuding an ancient and vicissitude aura.
