Six people returned to the Earth Realm of Wanxiang City, and it was already the cold winter season.
Large snowflakes fluttered through the vast sky, dusting everything on the Continent with a chilly white hue and making all the scenery look so solemn.
Under the cover of snow, the entirety of Wanxiang City appeared even more solemn and majestic. For countless people harboring the dreams of a Soul Pet Master, the city's already grand and magnificent presence seemed sharper, making them no longer walk proudly with their heads held high upon entering the city, but sigh, lower their heads, and slowly disappear into the sea of people within the city.
The city was still bustling with activity and vibrant as ever. It had been more than a year. Flying in the cold high altitude, Chu Mu's heart was filled with emotions; the image of Ye Qingzi's beautiful features and her charming eyes lingered in his mind, along with Ning Man'er's lingering silver-bell laughter and her stubborn pouting face.
