The shore of Guanglingpai Lake is surrounded by an open area.

There is only a dense forest in the east, and in addition to the dead branches, there are only a few lazy spirit birds resting.

It was the depths of winter and close to noon, but because the sky was overcast and snowy, there was no warmth in the air.

But this does not affect the rest of the spirit bird, and sleeping in the cold wind has long become a compulsory course for the spirit bird.

The spirit bird shook the snowflakes off its feathers, glanced at the snow that was falling heavier and heavier in the sky, and lazily lay on a branch to rest.

But as soon as it landed on the branch, suddenly, an invisible force broke through the air, and the spirit bird froze in place.

Immediately afterward, the air seemed to freeze, and the snowflakes stopped in mid-air

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