Chapter 3975 The Map Isn't Complete
- A light breeze rolled in. The Frost Immortal felt the cool bite of fall. She lifted her chin to the gray sky. It was overcast, sure—but standing in a sea of blossoms, surrounded by sweetness, it was still breathtaking.
- Zeke drifted in from afar, almost completely lost in a dream, wandering without aim—until he spotted the Frost Immortal.
- He blinked, thrown for a second, a dull ache pulsing behind his eyes.