Amidst the raging snowstorm, a figure treads slowly through the snowflakes, moving unhurriedly towards Xu Fan. The figure's white dress blends into the snow, as if not a mere mortal, but a spirit of ice and snow is approaching.
However, an expressionless face wholly nullifies the otherworldly aura.
Curiously enough, the face of this woman in white is exceedingly beautiful, yet it is difficult for others to notice her beauty first. It could be said that the extreme cold emanating from her very bones makes it easy to overlook her facial allure.
Yunzhi is jolted awake from unconsciousness by this frigidity that seemed to freeze his very being.
Even Xu Fan, at this moment, feels an eerie chill.
Yet, unlike Yunzhi, Xu Fan bears the biting cold, carefully watching the woman in white approaching step by step, and finally discovers the source of the endless coldness.
The eyes!
The woman's eyes are not black and white but wholly pure white, devoid of any hue.
