Chapter 2293 - Sword From The Heavens, Jian Wushuang!
- The wail was like the rising sun. As he wailed, the snow that had been falling for nine years, nine months, and nine days, suddenly stopped.
- Incineration Moon City’s snow melted instantly, and the bitter cold that once could be felt at every corner of the city was no more.
- “The snow really stopped?” The people in the inner courtyard were shocked.