Master of Fangcun

The raging wind howled, inky-dark clouds churned overhead, and the blizzard grew ever more ferocious.

In less than half a day, everything that had once shocked the eye was buried completely beneath the snow.

All that remained was an endless expanse of white.

It was not until evening that the snowfall finally ceased. The slanting rays of the setting sun cast a pale glow across the boundless snowfield.

Silence reigned.

Then, all of a sudden, a faint sigh echoed through the stillness.

“Greed confuses the heart and claims lives.”

At the very place where Lengshan City had already been utterly destroyed, the space suddenly rippled like water. From within that distortion, a building abruptly emerged.

It was none other than the Jixia Bookshop.