Brunhilda pulled her hand away after torturing Li Yunmu for a long time, then gave him an ordinary glance and coldly ordered the half-kneeling gods on the ground to retreat.
When the two of them left toward the southern part of the Land of Ice, the gods on the mountain peak stood up and pulled out the muscular god buried under the snow. They then awkwardly looked at the region where the snowstorm had passed. Regardless of whether it were the mountain rivers or glaciers, everything had vanished. Only a several hundred meter wide ravine was left in the snowstorm's wake.
"Return to where?" one of the gods mumbled.
Originally, they had joined together to catch the culprit who had released the snowstorm, but who knew that the criminal who unleashed this divine technique was surprisingly the princess of Scandinavia.
So they could only suffer in silence.
In the south of the Land of Ice, two figures appeared in mid air, walking at a slow pace.
