The Illusion of Ice Storms, and the Sound of Flutes.

Suma Fen hurriedly left his meditation and stepped quickly onto the bridge of the large boat.

A person dressed in dark blue robes stood on a winged horse magic spirit animal. His clothes waved in the night breeze, which was getting chilly with tiny ice beads, giving the impression that he was a god of the night. A sword was held in the man's right hand.

"What is it that makes the night air instantly snow" Suma Fen wondered. He paid no attention to the man in the blue robe. He concentrated on the icy cold air. Something familiar he felt with the phenomenon.

His reverie was broken by the haunting voice of the man in blue robes,

"Retreat and take the circular path. You are not allowed to cross this path. The Poisonous Sword Sect is completing a mission ahead" the cold voice of the blue-robed man.

"Introducing my name is Traveler Fen, I and my disciple Jiang Fai request permission to cross your airspace. We are alchemists who will be heading to the Northwest. Please allow us to pass throu
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