The delicate snowflakes, like catkins, goose feathers, and cotton, fell slowly from the sky, covering the whole land in a pure white garment that made the world seem utterly pure.
Time hurried along, and in the blink of an eye, it was already February, and the atmosphere of the New Year became increasingly rich.
The pedestrian streets of Tianhai were adorned with fiery red lanterns, and each shop hung colorful ribbons at their doors, evidently welcoming the coming New Year.
During this time, the Victory Sky Society had taken no action. After swallowing up the Azure Dragon Club, under Ye Chenfeng's direction, the Victory Sky Society began recruiting peripheral members. After all, there was still a long way to go for the Victory Sky Society! Just having over three hundred core members was far from enough.
Fortunately, Fang Nanxiang was highly capable in all aspects and managed to slowly expand the Victory Sky Society without needing Ye Chenfeng to worry about it.
