"Elder Zuo, look, why is there a forest frozen over on Cyan Lotus Mountain?"
At the base of Cyan Lotus Mountain, people from the Celestial Fall Sect were staring in astonishment towards the mountain top.
They had been waiting here for three days without seeing any sign of the beautiful sect fairies, not even a single hair.
Tonight, a group of them was falling asleep, unable to stay awake any longer.
Then, suddenly, it started snowing heavily. These were cultivators, who shouldn't be afraid of the cold, but for some reason, this eerie snow made them shiver uncontrollably.
Fortunately, the snow stopped after a short while. As they wondered about it, they saw a forest at the top of the mountain frozen solid.
Zuoqiu's beast eyes widened: "Is this... Profound Ice?! Could it be Xia... Xia Qinglian?!"
On hearing this name, those around him jumped up like their pants were on fire, quickly scattering in all directions:
"Xia Qinglian is here! Run!!"
