Chương 108: Isn't the Blizzard Too Much?

Jiang Changsheng kept the Golden-scaled Jade Leaf into his Giant Spirit Ring. When he looked at Bai Qi, she was so frightened that she trembled in place.

She hastily came over and begged, "Daoist Master, this servant is too tired. I will sweep it tomorrow."

It would snow as much as she swept away. The villainous heavens seemed to be opposing her.

Jiang Changsheng nodded slightly, and Bai Qi felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her shoulders. She eagerly went to the medicinal cauldron and laid down. There was still charcoal burning under the cauldron, enough for her to keep warm.

Jiang Changsheng turned to look at the capital.

The snow was exceptionally heavy, heavier than in previous years. Something was amiss.

He had a feeling that something was about to happen.

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In the 39th year of the Qianwu Era, the snow continued to fall even after spring came. It was said that there were snowstorms in more than 30 of the 49 states.