The snow of Cang Xue forms a sea, but this sea is not solid; instead, it is a collection of tiny white ice crystal granules.
These endless granules create a very unique terrain here - the ice snow desert.
The Barbarian King walked barefoot, taking two steps forward with each deep, shallow step,
and every step coated his feet with several white ice particles.
He was covered in blood, yet his large hands gripped Meng Xingxian like a steel clamp, his eyes as alert and sharp as a Copper Bell, scanning the surroundings.
The Wolf Mother was unpredictable, so he held her with great caution, the Golden Giant Axe constantly pressing against her snow-white neck, never wavering.
Meanwhile, the two-headed wolves trailed closely behind him.
"Make them disperse," the Barbarian King demanded in a threat-filled voice.
Meng Xingxian whimpered seductively, "Barbarian, I don't have that kind of power."
