The cold wind whistles, ice and snow cover the earth, and a girl covered in frost stands tall in the wilderness. Her name is Ai Kefei, and her strength is condensed from the cold world. Her growth is like an impassioned poem, roaring in the wind.
She climbs not only the ladder of rank, but also the peak of life. Every piece of sad ice jade is like a flash of fire in the ice cracks, which is the flame of hope jumping in the cold. Debris, fragments, gems, these materials are not just crystals of ice, but symbols of her inner unyielding.
She uses mechanical gears as partners, and uses the click of gears to write the rhythm of her progress. The meshing gears are like the beat of a war drum, accompanying her firm steps. Shivada jade, secret source airflow accumulator, these seemingly cold materials, have become the fire of life in her hands.
Breakthrough is her unyielding cry and her challenge to fate. Level 20, 40, 50, every upgrade is like declaring war on the storm. Every progress is like steel forged in the fire, and a flower blooming in the cold winter.
Her weapon, the Fragrance Player, is not only a weapon for fighting, but also a sustenance for her soul. Those pure sacred dewdrops, like dew at dawn, shine with the brilliance of life. Polluted water drops, pearls from the foreign sea, are all marks of her after experiencing wind and rain, and are medals of her tenacity.
The Cangjing Snail brings hope from the depths of the sea, which is the echo of the earth and the gift of nature. Collecting these treasures is like looking for fire in the wilderness, which is a tribute to life.
The chapter of “Justice” in the talent book is the beacon of her soul. Every page turned is a firm belief and an expectation for the future. Those enemies of Lingxi, called Eclipse, are her opponents and the sharpening of her soul.
She burns the cold world with her fiery will. Every breakthrough, every battle, is like the most passionate sentence in poetry, shaking the world.
In this long and lonely journey, her name was carried away by the wind and sealed by the snow, but it will never be extinguished. She is the flame in the cold wind and the light burning in the ice and snow.