Snowflakes drifted.
The weather was cold.
The person had an aura colder than the winter, or rather, it was accurately described as an aura of murder intent.
Chitrica had noticed the man and was already saying, "Shen Yue, Master, Dada."
Was this person covered in an aura of murder intent the supposed Master Dada?
Shen Yue furrowed his brows. The others who were traveling together cheered once they heard the name. Some students were about to rush to Master Dada for a photo, seemingly intending to share it on the "do-or-die" social media app.
Taking a photo with the master was now trendy.
No internet signal here, but that didn't stop them from storing the photos for future posting.
Shen Yue glanced at Gurung. Gurung, appearing to sense something, suddenly put out a hand to stop the people approaching and said, "The master dislikes being disturbed. Let me talk to him first."