"Yes, Master." Qianqiu Xue seriously agreed, and the next moment, she began to attempt it.
Thus.
In Qianqiu Xue's hand appeared a stone, a sword made of stone, but since she had just begun trying, she couldn't completely shake off the shadow of snow, so a layer of snow covered the stone.
Soon, a branch appeared in Qianqiu Xue's hand, and snow likewise adorned the branch.
The world around continued to change; at one moment, the Stone Sword spread horizontally, yet snow enveloped the scene, and at another moment, leaves fell in droves, only to be overrun by snow...
Between heaven and earth, it seemed as if it had fallen into an unstable enchantment.
With the movements of Qianqiu Xue's heart, it constantly turned strange.
Watch this.
Fire could coexist with snow.
Water could float atop the snow.
Stone could meld with snow.
The wind could fuse with snow.
A variety of bizarre scenes unfolded, like a strange painting blooming due to the display of Qianqiu Xue's Heart Sword.
