The Visitor of Snow came for a visit, and the movements of this Yin God were quite extraordinary... Even Xie Xuanyi detected something amiss in the garden only through temperature changes.
He squinted his eyes, sizing up the mask on the face of the woman before him.
His Divine Soul Realm was by no means in decline.
To possess such speed.
This Visitor of Snow, could they be in the seventeenth or eighteenth stage of Yin God?
Such strength, if placed in the Taoist sector, I'm afraid would be at the level of Pavilion Master of a sect.
"Miss Snow mentioned we would meet again, so this is the kind of meeting you meant."
While Xie Xuanyi was reading a dull tale of the common folk, he slowly closed the book, chuckling teasingly.
"I am truly sorry, little Master Xie."
The Visitor of Snow sounded a bit helpless, "You seldom venture out on normal days, and your whereabouts are too secretive. If I wanted to meet you, I had no choice but to come like this."
Xie Xuanyi was speechless.
