"Huff!"
The gate swung open, letting in a gust of cold wind filled with snowflakes. In an instant, the three of them were blanketed in frost.
All of them instinctively raised their hands to shield their faces.
When they looked again, they were met with a vision of a frozen, snow-covered landscape.
A wind blew across the endless plain, stirring up snow flurries.
A crescent moon hung high in the sky, casting a silvery light on the vast expanse of white snow, creating an effect akin to mercury pouring onto the ground.
The three of them had not expected that the scene behind the door would be such a snowy night view.
Mu You, holding the magic wand in one hand and chain claws coiled around the other, took the lead and stepped out.
Lin Xue followed, carrying a coffin on her back.
[You have entered the Star Spirit World...]
As he stepped onto the soft snow, a line of text like an explanation popped up deep in Mu You's mind.
