Ding Hao had a try and found that it was impossible to climb the ice wall faults on both sides. That ice wall was the mysterious ice accumulated for thousands of years and was as strong as adamant steel. It was also slippery. Even if the rusty sword was used to pierce the ice, it could only enter half an inch of the ice.
"Meow. Go forward. Go along the fault crevice and perhaps we can find a way out." Evil Moon suggested while crunching something.
That was the only way.
Ding Hao packed up his luggage. With the devil cat, following the ice fault crevice, he went straight on.
It was like a world of the dead there. The wind could not blow in, and there was almost no sound. Ding Hao's footsteps echoed unusually harshly.
After having walked several kilometers, Ding Hao finally saw som
