｜Snow falling on the cold eaves, a little spring light
When Qi Chao went up to the sacred mountain with his sword, a heavy snow had just fallen, and the ruins and scorched earth were everywhere. The sky and the earth were the same color, except for the vast white snow.
For a moment, he forgot the purpose of his trip. He just remembered the winter when he first entered Mingyin. The sky was exactly the same. Ji Yuanke was dressed in bright green, which made him look better than Chunshan.
The Immortal Lord asked him gently with a smile on his face.
Little one, where did you come from?
If you have nowhere to go, would you like to go up the mountain with me?
Intention: Sincerity and courage can overcome all difficulties and obstacles:-D