"Gone?"
Feng Huai reached out and touched the snowy ground where Song Danhao and the others had worked.
"There's nothing within a ten-mile radius."
"It must be some sort of special mechanism or secret passage nearby." Deputy Zheng Rong frowned, "I've heard that the courage of the Snowman King lies within the ancient and long-standing Void Palace. Those without great courage or pure intentions can't lift it."
"The Void Palace, heh, luckily I came prepared." Feng Huai chuckled coldly, pulling out a small bracelet made of Seven-Colored Beads from his chest.
"Brother Lin, I need half a day to activate it." He turned to look at Lin Xin, who was following behind.
"No problem, I'll go clean up the snowmen around us."
Lin Xin nodded as Song Danhao and the others departed, and the faint roars of snowmen could once again be heard in the vicinity.
With a slight leap, he swept towards the distant snowy field at the side.
