A month flew by in a hurry.
The sun crawled above the horizon, bursting forth with dazzling morning glows.
Disciples of the Ice Palace on Crystal Star, as usual, arose early to practice martial arts.
"Rumble rumble..."
Suddenly, a violent storm broke out on Crystal Star; the ground shook violently, and spiritual energy from nature surged wildly towards a peak.
The Ice Palace disciples were alarmed and rushed towards the convergence of spiritual energy.
When they arrived at the mountain peak, their eyes bulged, finding the scene before them incredibly surreal.
There, a youth on the mountain peak was absorbing nature's spiritual energy like a bottomless pit.
Aside from this youth, there was also a deluxe version of a small nest.
Inside it lay a sleeping little white rabbit, clutching a carrot in its arms, a bubble snout occasionally expanding and contracting on its nose.
"Look, isn't that the Young Palace Master of our Ice Palace!?"
