While Ling Yun and the others were on their way to Beijing, a middle-aged man was standing in a snowy area. Not far ahead of him, there were many buildings made of ice and snow, and they were surrounded by a tall wall of ice. He sighed heavily and flew slowly towards that place.
However, the moment he arrived at the outer perimeter, twin middle-aged women appeared before him. One of them said so coldly as she shot a sharp glare at the man. "Halt! A man is forbidden to enter this place."
The man immediately stopped flying and cupped his hands to them. "My name is Ling Xiao of the Ling Clan, and I came here to see my daughter, Ling Ling."
"Hmm? Show us your identity jade." The other twin women also spoke coldly.
Ling Xiao nodded in understanding, he then took out a green jade with long tassle, and there was a small plaque that said 'Ling'. "This is my identity."
