The Sword Immortal

Snow!

The snow drifts!

Snowflakes flutter like frost-edged blades!

"Creee, screee~~~!"

The bitter wind howled across the land, turning it in an instant into a world of silver-white!

In this silver-white world stood a massive archway, with two clearly carved characters on it: "Heavenly Clan"!

This was the territory of a clan with tens of thousands of people, yet not a single soul could be seen moving about.

Under the hazy moonlight, this place seemed like a land of the dead!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.