More than ten people died at once; it's impossible for the local government not to take notice. The police stopped Nan Mufeng and his wife. Nan Mufeng and Jian Xi didn't mind, only saying: We want to see the King of Ice Country.
At the same time, an email appeared in the Ice King's inbox...
Three days later, they left the Ice Country Palace and called Nan Mochen: "Son, it's all over. You can take action now."
"Finally!" Nan Mochen let out a heavy sigh of relief, stood up, and seemed to become exhilarated as if injected with adrenaline.
He ran downstairs, taking two steps at a time.
Nan Moxin and Shen Qingyan had just returned from shopping outside. Seeing his urgency, Nan Moxin asked, "Brother, where are you going?"
"To end it all." Nan Mochen's face beamed with a spring-like smile. He looked at Shen Qingyan, and his smile grew brighter, "Qingqing."
Everyone was stunned.
