A Forced Marriage Showdown and the Strange System's Arrival
The far northern snowfields stretched out in a world of silver and white. The bitter wind swept past like countless sharp blades, stinging the skin. The temperature was so low that each breath froze instantly into ice crystals. Snow-covered mountains rolled on in every direction, their peaks reflecting a dazzling glare beneath thick blankets of snow.
Lin Feng, young master of the Xuantian Sect, struggled onward through the snowfields. His black robe stood out sharply against the pristine white landscape. His face was cold and stern, his eyes...
After I Came Down the Mountain, My Senior Sisters Fought to Raise Me