When the wind and snow cleared at last, another wave of wind and snow arrived.
The Tianji Pavilion no longer shone with brilliant light at all hours as it had for the past six years; one could no longer see a golden radiance overhead simply by standing at the foot of the mountain.
Clouds and mist, unseen for years, rose once more, shrouding the mountaintop completely along with the wind and snow, sealing off the prying, inquisitive gazes cast by wandering cultivators.
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