Chapter 295 The Long Poem of the Underworld King
Horned deer tread on snow, white cranes hang in the wind.
The cold frost of midwinter overflowed from the cave of Xuanmei Mountain, falling like goose feathers and spreading like a snow net. On the drawbridge connecting the mountain gate cave to the remaining peaks, snowflakes flew and swirled as sword blades, resembling birds hovering between the thousands of refuges.
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