Their brains must have been pinched by a giant iron gate. After all, what sane person would forgo sleep in the middle of the night to spend hours in the wind and snow, shoveling hundreds of tons of ice to build a sixty-meter-tall stinky monkey?
After a simple meal, the group continued their journey, heading toward the Red Python Forest according to the coordinates on the map.
Meanwhile, tens of thousands of miles away at Tianyu Mountain’s Tongtian Peak, Li Yunchen was reporting the situation in the Northern Territory to Master Xuanzhi. Chu Tianyu and Daoist Xuanhai were also present to listen.
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