"Wei'er and the others..."
Liya still wanted to ask Luo Xi about her two daughters when, at that moment, the fat man who had come in earlier pushed the door open and rushed in, speaking in an urgent tone:
"Liya, another large patch of snowfall has appeared! Hiss's shadow is almost covering the sky over there, and there are many cracks in the sky. Isn't this place of yours going to collapse?"
"Don't panic, I'll have a look."
Frowning, Liya walked to the window and lightly touched the opaque ice window.
The moment her hand touched the ice window, the icy pane instantly turned into countless tiny rune light spots, dissipating between her palms.
Whoosh—
Instantaneously, the bone-chilling wind, carrying heavy snow, swept into the room like blades of ice, slicing open Luo Xi's clothes and even cutting off a small section of his hair.
"What the hell?"
Luo Xi immediately raised his hand to shield his face.
"Sorry, I forgot about you."
