Eighteenth day of the winter month, night.
Hazy moonlight shone upon an icy lake surrounded by snowy woods.
By the lakeside, a youth draped in a Fox Fur Cloak sat quietly beneath a tree, watching the woman holding a longsword upon the frozen lake.
She too wore a snow-white Fox Fur Cloak, moving lightly beneath the moonlight.
Her Fairy Shadow swayed like flowing wind sweeping back snow, merging into this Icy World.
Lu Ran gazed foolishly at Jiang Ruyi.
More precisely, at her flesh and blood body.
Over the past few days, Jiang Ruyi had successively shattered the Jade Talisman and the Ghost Talisman Doll sculpture, fused the Divine Idol and evil sculpture into one, and transformed herself into a False God Stone Statue, taking up residence in Lu Ran's mind.
To commemorate this special day, Lu Ran had brought her to Iceheart Lake, one of the Holy Spirit Seven Views.
According to Lu Yuan and his master, the light snow here was beautiful enough to intoxicate the heart.
Before coming to Iceheart Lake, Lu Ran had already visited five of the Holy Spirit Seven Views, so he naturally had no reason to doubt Lu Yuan and his disciple's taste.
But this time, Lu Ran truly had something to say.
Compared with frosted woods beneath the moonlit night and light snow over an icy lake, the breathtakingly beautiful figure dancing in the center of the lake left him even more utterly entranced.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
A burst of applause suddenly rang out beside the tranquil lake.
"Another one, another—ugh." Lu Ran watched the woman slowly draw in her movements and dearly wanted her to dance another piece, but before he could finish speaking, the fairy beneath the moon suddenly turned her gaze toward him.
His greedy words were swallowed back