Looking at the snowflakes falling from the burning sun, even Lin Ran, who prided himself on being knowledgeable, was clueless.
What surprised Lin Ran the most was how heavy the snow was. In just two to three seconds, the originally lush forest turned into a vast expanse of white.
Lin Ran's head and shoulders were also covered in snow. If he moved slightly, it would fall down. Unintentionally, a few snowflakes landed at the corner of his mouth, and then a faint bitter taste spread in his mouth. His entire body began to feel numb…
"Oh no! This snow is poisonous!"
Lin Ran instantly realized that something was wrong. A majestic aura surged out of his body and sent the snow on his body flying.
At the same time, Lin Ran summoned the Yin-Yang Sword. However, just as he was about to slash out sword energy to form a barrier, his aura suddenly stagnated, and the Yin-Yang Sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.