The four of them discussed for a while and made some arrangements in advance. Even though Dong Tianyu talked a lot about possibilities and 'what ifs' today, the older three obviously understood his meaning.
That night, Dong Tianyu ultimately did not stay in his parents' room, but went back to his own refuge in the middle of the night, managing to squeeze in his last cultivation session before midnight.
The next morning, when Dong Tianyu walked out of the door of his refuge, the world outside looked as if it was draped in a pure white wedding veil, an expanse of white that was somewhat glaring.
Since the start of the snowfall, the coal yard and grain depot had intensified supplies, and now, the accumulated snow on the road to the nearby subway shelter had been compacted by passing vehicles.
After suffering consecutive natural disasters, Pengcheng started to prepare in advance as soon as there was a slight change in the outside world.
