“Oh? You’re finally here again.” The spirit of Argent Snow looked at Lu Yun with surprise when the young man manifested at the end of the first domain.

“You still remember me?” Lu Yun looked back, startled. 

“My memories aren’t scrambled, why wouldn’t I remember you?” The spirit looked wordlessly at the candidate. “Well? Have you grasped the ultimate peak of the first domain yet?” he yawned lazily.

“Just about.” Lu Yun nodded and took out Argent Snow.

The surroundings changed around them—a wandering stone path appeared beneath Lu Yun’s feet and snowflakes drifted down. The autumn breeze, falling leaves, and a lonesome goose formed the picture of late autumn.

Autumn was yet to depart, but snow had arri...