When the three of them first met, it was when Wang Ziwei took Li Yueming as his disciple.
Time always passed quietly like flowing water.
Now, it was the same master and disciple, father and son, but the situation was completely different from before.
After a brief exchange of greetings, Li Yueming led Wang Ziwei and Li Nanfeng into North Glacier Town.
Looking at the tall city in front of him, which was located in a world of ice and snow.
Although the construction was still a little rough.
However, whether it was the width or height, or the strength of the soil on the surface, it was far beyond Li Nanfeng and Wang Ziwei's expectations.
Li Nanfeng touched the city wall of North Glacier Town and turned to look at Li Yueming.""Idiot, this city…Was it really built by you?"
Li Yueming nodded and smiled." Of course, I'll handle it. What do you think, Dad?""
