Which came first in this world, the chicken or the egg? Jiang Yuebai asked her master, and also asked the Supreme Elder.
Her master said he didn't know, while the Supreme Elder tossed her out.
Jiang Yuebai couldn't determine whether everything that happened just now was real, a fleeting dream, or destined fate.
Was it Lu Xingyun who saved her first, or was it because of her that Lu Xingyun came?
Jiang Yuebai felt her head was about to explode, unable to make sense of this matter.
Bright light pierced her eyes, and when Jiang Yuebai came to her senses, she was standing in mid-air, watching the snow fly backward. A massive array plate was suspended in the sky, where a female cultivator in plain robes stood with hands behind her back, commanding the heavens with a wave.
Uncle Fuyi, is this the Huaxi Valley snow disaster?
