C212 The True Purpose of Sacrifice

Outside of the Snow Stream Mystic Realm, the sky had dimmed down. In the distance, a faint yellow sunlight swept across the ground.

The dim yellow light did not land on the entrance of the Snow Stream Mystic Realm, and landed on the body of the person who blocked the entrance with one hand.

The person wore a dilapidated gray robe, as if he had just been picked up from a trash heap