As winter was nearing its end, the blizzard in Ye State remained intense. Before the resurgence of all things, another heavy snowstorm hit, with palm-sized snowflakes that seemed to fall like they were smashing down, rather than gently descending.
Additionally, there were winter thunderstorms, not just with muffled sounds but explosive roars, ear-shattering, with crimson lightning streaking across the pitch-black sky.
All these abnormal celestial phenomena seemed to be omens of something.
"Yujing hanging upside down, faintly visible, could it be related to these bizarre scenes?"
In the past two days, this was the topic most people discussed.
Occasionally, a faint giant city could be seen slowly falling from Outer Heaven, and in the thick mist outside the city, massive terrifying shadows twisted the space.
"What you and I see should only be a reflection; we cannot truly witness Yujing." The present Buddha's expression was grave, and even various Ancestor Masters came forward.
