C205 Sichun

"How's it going?" Wei Yi asked with his back facing the sun. Perhaps it was because the snow was too white due to the sun's rays, but the outline of Wei Yi's axe was inlaid with a layer of soft light, even though there was no trace of a smile on his face.

"Yes!" Ning'er nodded her head and replied: "This servant did as I said. Within the Fushou Palace