C79 One Thought Persistence

On a certain day more than ten years ago, Leng Qianchen still remembered it.

It was snowing heavily that day, and the entire Demon Controlling Sect was covered in white snow. In this winter, he didn't know how many more days he would have to spend quietly watching the snow. The war was about to begin. The elites of the Human Clan were all preparing for war, and his father was no exception