The Ice Forest, crystal-clear as crystals, made Shi Feng and Zhang Hu seem like the kings of this forest. As they passed, the gleaming ice hastily and fearfully made way to both sides.
Shi Feng walked with his hands clasped behind his back like an emperor patrolling his streets, and Zhang Hu, carrying his double-handed great sword on his shoulder, followed half a step behind Shi Feng like a personal guard.
"Roar! Roar!" The crowded ice monsters on both sides, though not daring to come close, constantly roared angrily at the two men in the middle as if the citizens were expressing their dissatisfaction and outrage toward their emperor.
Zhang Hu, carrying his double-handed great sword, stood tall and proud, truly like a competent guard, his gaze sweeping around to prevent these ice monsters from suddenly "rebelling."
