Qin Fen leaned back with his phone in his arms and glanced out the window. The snow showed no sign of letting up; it was falling harder and harder, quickly laying a thick blanket over the ground. The carriage window was now covered in droplets as well.
"Something seems off about the weather?" Qin Fen stared out the window in a daze, paying no attention to his Moments at all.
"There will be a heavy snowfall!" Queen Mother's instincts as one of the Innate Divine Beings had also detected something unusual.
The Mortal Realm fell silent beneath a sudden blizzard. The world was blanketed in white, the temperature dropped, and everyone seemed to feel a trace of chill. Deep winter was approaching, and the Spring Festival was drawing near.
Xi's power was growing stronger and stronger. Born of the seasonal cycle, his power had now begun to affect the Mortal Realm. The stronger Yan-Huang became, the more limitless his power became. The immense Fortune had begun to erupt because of Qin Fen, and Xi had inadvertently become one of the beneficiaries.
While the Mortal Realm was quiet, Haitian City in the Earthly Immortal Realm had become the focus of the entire Celestial Realm. Countless people were watching in secret, for no reason other than Dongwang Gong's heart-wrenching cry: Give me back my hard-earned money!
Haitian's Little Demons charged toward Big Chef's CBD and supermarket as if they had been pumped full of stimulants. When they reached the entrance, they saw, "Clearance sale! Blood-spitting, tear-shedding, jumping-off-a-building prices! Everything is only twenty taels!"
"No way, since when was Defu this cheap? Buy it, we have to buy it!"
"Dongwang Gong is such a good man!" An old Water Tribe demon stood there foolishly with his child, staring at the knockoff goods and