C46 A wisp of delicate fragrance

The Sunset Peak had accumulated over a thousand years of snow, and the unchanging great hall was empty and empty. Chang Ge specially stood under the eaves to shake off the snow on his body, then peeked his head out to look inside the hall.

The main hall was empty. It was as if the cold and lonely furniture had not been touched for thousands of years.

Ye Zichen raised his foot and walked in