Even if Li Qingshan didn't understand what it meant to snow in June, he knew that something big was about to happen.
"Taoist Dragon, has it been snowing for a year?" Li Qingshan conservatively asked Taoist Dragon through telepathy.
"Yeah, it's been snowing for a whole year," a sigh sounded in Li Qingshan's ears, followed by the tearing of space, and Taoist Dragon emerged, standing beside him.
"Didn't you say that the experts of the Immortal Plane would investigate the reason last time?" Li Qingshan asked.
"Experts from every faction are investigating, but the information is chaotic and indistinguishable. The only consensus is that something terrible is about to happen," Taoist Dragon said solemnly.
Li Qingshan also knew that something terrible would happen.
It had been snowing for a year, but it hadn't stopped. It was definitely because something had caused meteorological chaos in the world.
Boom!
