Unwilling

In the Catacombs, at the peak of a snow mountain that towered into the clouds.

A few snowman-like monsters with fur all over their bodies gathered together and sat in silence in the palace made of ice and snow. This silence lasted for a long time until the huge snowman sitting at the head of the table spoke first and spat out a vast white fog.

"Did something like this really happen outside?"

There was a crystal clear plaque hanging on the entrance of the palace made of snow.

The words "Snow God Palace" were written.

Many people who were also sitting below replied in a buzzing voice, "The situation outside is very difficult now. Ping City and Rong City have already fallen into the hands of the humans. From the looks of it, the situation is very bad."

"Where's the Black Dragon? Didn't the Black Dragon leave its power in these cities? Why can't it even deal with some humans?"