Moment later. Bai Shuyue and Zhong Yue reached the front of an ice palace. The surroundings grew colder as they walked through a few doors. Zhong Yue glanced around and found that all of the buildings were made from pure ice. They seemed cold and frigid, but yet, stronger than the typically-constructed buildings. Within the ice were also the abstruse and obscure totem patterns.
These totem patterns were very profound, left behind by the gods of the Bai Zhe Clan. Furtively, Zhong Yue slashed the Golden Peng Sword at the wall, but only a little piece crumbled away from the wall before new ice formed over the damage to return it to its original state.
"Going further, it will be the core of the ice palace. We need to be careful when we reach there."