One week later.
While Eduard was dealing with the Maritime City affairs, two individuals at level 57 were resting now on the Endless Snow Mountain Range, heading towards the Snow Kingdom.
But from the looks of the two, anyone who saw them would understand perfectly well that at least one of them was not doing this of his own free will.
After all, there was a spiritual array on his neck sealing his spiritual cultivation!
Furthermore, someone in the vicinity would be able to see several wounds on that person's body.
Clearly, one was a captive, while the other was the captor!
In any case, the two were at this moment sitting around a fire, where some pieces of meat were grilling, leaving an intense smell in the air.
But even if the smell was mouthwatering, the aura of one of those men was enough to prevent even the mighty beasts of that area from approaching that place.
