"Okay!"

Zhugeye shook his feather fan and shouted in a deep voice: "Xunfeng!"

"Wind, wind! You blow to the west!"

Suddenly, the wind stopped.

Li Shan: "Why does the wind look like a watermelon?"

Chen Fang: "I think he is more like a watermelon."

Jiang Che: "..."

The next second.

The wind is blowing!

It's the east wind! The east wind blows to the west!

With this strong wind, the thin layer of snow on the ground was blown away, revealing a layer of crystal-clear ice.
Chapter completed!