Seasons never rotated on Prison Island, but on the distant Nightmare City, a large snowfall was swirling in the air. Icy flakes drifted about and, as far as one could see, the world was covered in pure white.
Pure white snow silently fell onto the corner of the palace’s eave. After a short while, it would slowly roll off...
In the snowy white courtyard, a slightly thin man was standing there, allowing the snow to fall onto his shoulders. His expression was exceptionally indifferent and his entire being was like a frozen sculpture.
“It’s already been three years. I feel like I’ve forgotten something…” a while later, the ice sculpture-like Xia Guanghan slowly opened his mouth and spoke. He seemed to remember something.
As Xia Guanghan pondered, his body was like a statue. He opened...
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