"You don't have to be so surprised. He's indeed our family's hero and pride, my great-grandfather, Frod," Lance said.
"But…" Zhou Wen looked at Frod in the ice wall. No matter how he looked at him, it was just an ice sculpture. Apart from having a humanoid shape, it didn't have any human characteristics.
The ice sculpture-like Frod revealed a smile. "The reason I became like this is because I violated the agreement with the holy temple. If you are interested, I can tell you the story."
Zhou Wen naturally wanted to know. He knew too little about the older generation.
"Back then, Zhang Daotian, Xia Jiuhuang, and I were still very young. We were about the same age as you…" Frod slowly said as he sank into his memories.
