Yue Ran let out a small chuckle. She raised a hand to brush a strand of her hair that stuck to her face to the back of her ear, then glanced at the sword spirit with a playful look in her eyes before her gaze locked onto something.
"Hmm, Long Yuan, look at that," the young woman said.
Yue Ran raised her chin to indicate that there was a sudden gap in the White Jade Snow Mountain after the avalanche. Long Yuan held the young woman a little closer and flew to the rift valley. There was presumably a valley here in the past. However, the snow had been falling for a long time and accumulated too heavily on it, enough to turn it into a hill in and of itself.
The valley that had been silent for a hundred years revealed its genuine appearance once more. A chunk of compact ice crystals broke off from above, and the sound of it hitting the wall of the hole could be heard faintly, but such noise became less clear when it fell further down.
