Are the Northern People resistant to the cold?
Everyone was taken aback.
It was a good question.
Good in that it was completely redundant.
Most of those barbarians wore little more than scraps of animal hide, their arms and legs exposed. Of course they were resistant to the cold.
But soon, Goddalir, who was in the know, seemed to understand something and asked in surprise:
"Gai, you intend to act personally?"
"It's about time I tested the results of my training on the snowy mountain. Besides, I haven't really done much this entire trip."
Wang Xi smiled at Cinderella.
"I'll be the main force this time. You all can provide support."
He immediately gave the order for the Mechanical Puppet Legion and the Monster Legion to spread out and silently encircle the Northern Army's temporary encampment.
He himself led Pinocchio, Goddalir, the two Witches, and over twenty young men and women straight toward it.
