The verdant flames flickered continuously, filling every corner with an overwhelming vitality. Qin Feiyang felt as if he was dreaming; it all seemed somewhat unreal.
How did he end up here?
He looked down at the void before him. Blue Snow hovered there, its light having receded, revealing its pure white, flawless body—a masterpiece bestowed by the heavens.
Qin Feiyang grew more astonished the more he looked. He had thought Blue Snow was just sharp; he didn't expect it could self-recover, let alone travel through time and space! Traveling through time and space was, to his knowledge, simply a far-fetched fairytale. But now, it was really happening to him.
He reached out, grabbed Blue Snow, and examined it curiously for a moment. Then, a strand of red Sword Qi emerged, flowing into Blue Snow's body. However, after a while, Blue Snow didn't react at all.
