The sky was somewhat overcast and chilly.
In fact, Frost Tears was never a place that felt warm to anyone, not environmentally nor spiritually.
The feeling of pain had never disappeared; it had been endured through so many years.
There was no hope, and the advantage of having no hope was All Hope Lost. But just a few days ago, someone came to this hellish place, someone incredibly important to Tianji Mountain.
Zhuge Guyan could disregard his own well-being, but he couldn't help caring about this genius girl, for she represented a significant portion of Tianji Mountain's hope.
When a person gives up hope, they no longer fear despair. But the true terror comes when all hope is lost, yet despair is impossible, and there still lingers a faint glimmer of hope.
To strive for that hope, knowing it is so far out of reach.
"This torture, I fear I can barely endure it any longer, Young Master, let us Harmonize and commit suicide, so we don't have to suffer this torment any further."
