C297 Flying Blood in the Sky

It was night. Violent winds whistled, and red snow swirled about in the air. The sky seemed to be filled with a layer of bloody mist, causing people's hair to stand on end.

This was the strangest time of heavy snow since the founding of Yan State. It was red like blood. It turned into water and slowly seeped into the ground, dyeing it a dark red.

Jun Ximo stayed in Yao Guang Palace to sleep