Chapter 350: A few strands of hair

"Crack!"
Snow dances under your feet.
The figure of the scholar opposite appeared on the snowflake that was stepped on by her jade feet, and then it shattered into pieces with a crackling sound, turned into powder, and dissipated into the air.
opposite.
The scholar paused.
His eyes flashed.
His face turned a little pale.
He smiled:
"I see!"
"Is this what it means to walk without leaving any trace in the snow? Very impressive!"
"I have always heard that Fellow...