A thin layer of ice covered the dead silent dormitory.

The air, however, was not humid, but extremely dry and cold.

Sharp sword intent densely filled every corner of the dormitory, countless subtle sword lights circled around each other, vibrating the space, the air in the dormitory gradually twisted in shapes visible to the naked eye before returning to its original state, and then was once again twisted by new sword intent.

Distortions without regularity are ...