"Young master, the spiritual energy here is too thin."
Fang Qintian, the Sea Suppressing Dragon General, lifted his hand, catching a snowflake, and exclaimed in shock.
At this moment, they had already arrived at the foot of Changbai Mountain, with endless snowflakes falling and a majestic scenery unfolding.
"Yes, this is my homeland."
"The place that haunts my soul."
"The place I protect."
Ye Tian gently raised a hand, letting the snowflakes slip through his fingers, gazing at the sky dome with starry eyes sparkling.
"It smells so nice, brother, I'm hungry!!"
Xiaozi, nestled in Ye Tian's arms, wiggled around, her neck wrapped in a thick scarf but dressed in an ancient long dress, beautifully picturesque.
She sniffed the air, searching for something.
"You little glutton." Ye Tian fondly pinched Xiaozi's nose, glanced at a vendor's stall nearby, and smiled, "Isn't that jianbing guozi? It's been a long time since I had it, I'll go buy some."
