The Snow Realm, the great snowfield.
Heavy snow fell endlessly from the sky in goose-feather flakes, and deep snow already blanketed the vast wilderness.
Everywhere lay a gleaming expanse draped in silver and white.
This was an extraordinarily strange world. Fang Qianyuan felt as though all the snow he had seen in every place he had traveled since birth had gathered here today.
A cold wind swept in, whipping up another boundless white mist on the high slope ahead. It seemed to fill heaven and earth, threatening to swallow everything before him, and made the already dim sky even gloomier.
Yet snow was the finest reflector of light. With the sun's last lingering glow, the view before Fang Qianyuan remained dazzling enough to make his eyes ache.
Traveling across the snowfield was not as difficult as he had imagined, for Fang Qianyuan discovered that Little White had become unusually excited ever since they arrived.
The power of her distant Frost Sky Wolf ancestor slumbered within her. Entering this grotto-heaven world seemed to awaken and activate it, transforming her completely.
She looked toward the high slope and raced up eagerly. The thick snow seemed weightless, turning beneath her paws into white fluff that whirled through the air and scattered endlessly. The bone-chilling cold was blocked by a layer of spirit essence that formed her fur, while the special laws contained in her true spirit still carried the instinct to command wind and frost, dispersing it all.
She seemed born for this place. Rather than being weakened by ice, snow, and cold like ordinary creatures, she seemed to receive a boost!
Even Fang Qianyuan felt more refreshed and comfortable than ever before.
No wonder Master wanted me to cultivate here. Even the air seems so much fresher in this place!
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