"Grandpa...."
In the Far North, due to the rapid revival of Spiritual Energy, elements became active, and the blizzard grew increasingly fearsome, freezing those of the Human Race who had not evolved in time into ice sculptures before they could relocate. Amidst this extreme blizzard, the frail figures of an old man and a young child stood out conspicuously.
Hidden within the blizzard, demons watched the two frail humans intently but dared not to make a move.
Instincts told them, these two frail members of the Human Race were far more terrifying than any demon they knew!
"Will Madam Joseph really fall this time?" The young man followed behind Old Liu, his voice deep and clear, unaffected by the storm.
"What do you think?" Old Liu walked ahead; at this moment, his body seemed to undergo some transformation, becoming ruddy and smooth, visibly rejuvenating from an elderly old man to a more youthful state as he walked straighter in the blizzard.
