As soon as Yang Ye finished speaking, a man who wore a pure white robe and a white mask appeared before Yang Ye.

The spectators in the surroundings felt a strand of indescribable coldness assault them once he arrived here. At the same time, they noticed to their astonishment that the space beneath the white robed man’s feet and around him had actually started to freeze!

Is he the master of Snow’s Lament?

Such a thought couldn’t help but appear in the minds of many. ...