Outer Sect City.
The city wall was packed with Outer Disciples, including Ye Lan and Zhen Qin, who frowned deeply, looking towards the distance—as were all the other disciples, as if bracing for a formidable enemy.
Blanketed by boundless snow, the mountains and rivers lay hidden beneath, with the raging winds and swirling blizzards barely revealing the silhouettes of mountain ranges.
Gugu—
The mysterious cries of birds echoed again, sounding like spirits and ghosts from the Underworld drawing closer, causing the disciples on the city walls to have their heartbeats pounding like war drums.
Gradually, a shadow emerged from the other half of the white vastness, stirring the emotions of all disciples.
"What... what is that?" Zhen Qin asked with a trembling voice, speaking so softly it was as if she questioned herself.
Ye Lan's eyes were also wide with shock. She thought she had seen and known much, yet the sight before her was still startling.