The thousand-year-old snow lotus danced gracefully, yet beneath this enchanting form lay a chilling killing intent.
At this moment, dark clouds, resembling a mountain, began to gather atop the snow-covered peak, forming a blizzard.
The howling wind whistled past his ears. Shu Han wouldn't give the snow lotus a chance to summon the blizzard. He transformed into a streak of black light, riding his Chasing Sword, and slashed directly at the snow lotus's roots.
The snow lotus seemed to possess sentience, sensing Shu Han's approach. Its petals shrank into a ball, and its roots burst forth from the snow with a whoosh. Two forked roots, like two legs, propelled the thousand-year-old snow lotus into a frenzy! It ran straight towards the mountaintop.
This left Shu Han dumbfounded.
He had seen
