The Cold Palace Sword Mansion! We're finally here!
She joyfully pulled Pei Yuhang along as they landed on a hill blanketed in pure white snow, their boots making soft crunching sounds.
The ice and snow here hadn't melted in ten thousand years. As far as the eye could see, it was a vast, white expanse. Only a single, dilapidated estate stood amidst it all, looking exceptionally desolate.
'This place was even more rundown and crude than the Cold Palace Sword Mansion in Shang Miaoyan's memory. Perhaps the Cold Palace Sword Mansion of later years was only expanded after Pei Yuhang became Dao Companions with Ye Liyuan.'
"Xiaohan, have you remembered anything?"
Shang Miaoyan asked excitedly, pulling Pei Yuhang by the hand as they walked into the estate.
Pei Yuhang looked around, closed his eyes, and thought long and hard before finally saying helplessly, "I'm sorry, Holy Daughter. I still don't remember anything."
