As the sunlight grew steadily warmer, the silver-clad world of glazed snow nestled among the towering mountain ranges of Jiangnan gradually began to take on the verdant hues of spring.
On the eighth day of the first lunar month, Fang Yi was suddenly told by Zixiu that in ten days' time, he would officially be granted an audience with Abbot Faxin.
This good news came somewhat abruptly, and Fang Yi spent another restless night. This time, however, it was not out of anxiety, but rather from excitement and thrills.
Chapter 117