Riding the Little Monkey Electric Scooter, Chen Xuan quickly arrived at the end of the ice glacier, a cold pool beneath a raging waterfall.
Upon arriving, they could take a short break.
That's because, in the center of the cold pool, there was a pavilion made of frost and snow.
Furthermore, a row of icy stone paths were arranged in front of the pavilion, leading straight to the bottom of the waterfall.
By coincidence, the stone rod from earlier was lodged between the railings of the pavilion.
(;ﾟДﾟ) Eh heh, how magical~
Picking up the stone rod, Wukong opened his small mouth in astonishment.
"After the ice glacier, is the waterfall next to approach?"
Looking at the raging waterfall resembling an angry silver dragon plummeting from midair, Chen Xuan squinted his eyes slightly.
He could vaguely see that beneath the impact of the waterfall was a zigzag icy staircase.
