Late night on January 27, 2018
The atmosphere in the silent alley became quite awkward.
Shen Yueying, revealing her true form, stood in chilling silence like an ice sculpture, emanating an astonishing cold aura. Shen City was already frigid in the winter, with its martial vigour preventing it from enjoying the perpetual spring-like ambience of Cyan Cloud City. Amplified by Shen Yueying's cold aura, the surroundings were quickly enveloped in frost, a small world turned white.
