The next day, the snow stopped. The sect was blanketed in silver, and many disciples were hunched over against the cold, practicing their skills.
Some headed to the training grounds. Others stood before the notice board to accept tasks.
Shen Han, however, approached the Sect Master, meeting the gaze of the surprised man. He spoke calmly, "Sect Master, I am advanced in years, and I wish to retire to my hometown."
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