Noisy and bustling.
Origin Mall's business hours had ended.
Because of the snow, the light outside was fairly good.
At least it was much brighter than when it rained.
Snowflakes danced through the air, showing no sign of slowing.
Once the last customer left, Origin Mall grew quiet.
Luo Chuan propped up his chin and idly watched the scene outside.
The swirling snowflakes scattered under the cold wind's embrace before drifting unsteadily onto the ground.
They blended into the pure white snow.
Faintly, he could hear the wind howling with a "woo-woo" sound.
Tonight's wind was especially clamorous.
There were quite a few messages about this snowfall on the Magic Phone.
Official personnel in Jiuyao City, such as the Imperial Guards and City Guard, were assigned tasks as long as they had reached the Creation Realm.
The task itself was simple: clearing snow.
In many places, the snow had already piled up to half a meter deep, and the blizzard showed no intention of stopping.
Though the wind and snow were fierce, Jiuyao City's streets were quite lively.
People wrapped themselves up tightly, tools in hand, piling the snow into the green belts along the streets.
The Luo River, which ran across Jiuyao City, still flowed gently, without the slightest sign of freezing.
Thus, one could often see scenes like this: cultivators dragged chunks of compacted snow and tossed them directly into the river, sending up sprays of water.
None of this had anything to do with Luo Chuan.
It was snowing outside, and the temperature was low. He did not even want to move, much less go out.
Luo Chuan felt that he should currently be in a state of partial hibernation.
Though the temperature in the shop was pleasant, simply looking at the snowy scenery outside left him