The cranes are constantly chirping, and the white snow on Chunyang Mountain has not stopped all night.
Today, there is still that cold figure beside Liangyi Gate, with his back straight and as motionless as a sculpture. Only the soft dust and fluttering sleeves undulated with the wind and snow.
Master has said that I will suffer from earthly calamity. My destiny is here, if I can't escape, why not do whatever I want.
Qi Lanfeng pursed her pale lips tightly and lowered her eyes. She stood here as if waiting for someone, but did not look at the mountain gate.
"It doesn't matter... It doesn't matter if I don't come."
Dust calamity, dust calamity... It was only at this time that I was shocked to realize that the dust calamity had arrived.