Winter arrived, as goose-feather-like snowflakes fluttered down from above.
Hong Yuan, dressed in a Qing Que cotton coat, stood at the door, gazing at the frost and snow.
As he watched, Hong Yuan silently reached out his large hand, extending it outward to catch the falling snowflakes.
Feeling the icy touch on his hand, Hong Yuan revealed a warm smile.
"So this is a snowflake? It feels quite fun," he said.
Hong Yuan gently grasped the snowflake and crushed it.
He now felt very comfortable and relaxed.
Resources were plentiful, the direction forward was clear; all that remained was to immerse himself in cultivation to deepen his cultivation.
Two days ago, Zhu Wushang announced that the A06 workshop would close its furnace for a month.
This allowed the smithing fellows to fully prepare for the Sect's grand competition and to have a peaceful New Year.
All disciples received a friendly subsidy from Brother Zhu, and Hong Yuan received a generous share.
