Under the gentle moonlight, Snow Peak was crystalline, glittering with a dream-like radiance.
Goddess Lano, clad in white surpassing the snow, with skin like ice and bones like jade, stood quietly atop Snow Peak. Her black hair fluttered, her body enveloped in a faint, sacred halo that made the bright moon above seem dim in comparison.
Many powerful loose cultivators observed from distant snowy peaks. The many tribulations that came with achieving the Half-Ancestor's Eternal God Seat were rare sights, attracting deities due to their rarity.
Xiao Chen stood tranquilly on an ice peak, his face calm like a still ancient well, gazing at the goddess of peerless grace ahead. Before arriving here, there had been some ripples in his heart; after all, Lano was too famous among his generation, a goddess in many people's hearts.
However, after reaching this place, the ripples in his heart completely disappeared. At this moment, he felt an unusual tranquility.
