Several days later.
Luo Ze Empire, Yenodore.
An aged General leapt from his carriage with agility that could make countless Luo Ze soldiers ashamed. Not far from him, a tall Snowman was waiting.
Several huge Snowmen of different postures stood beside that Snowman, along with Luo Ze Magicians ready to escort these Snowmen back.
The Luo Ze Magicians, compared with the Snowmen, were so small that they were easily overlooked when standing next to them.
Inside Yenodore City, Luo Ze soldiers bustled about; they were mostly well-trained and generally unflappable in the face of these Snowmen, yet they couldn't help but stop and stare.
Fred handed over a small red token back to the elderly General,
"Moonment, this matter of humans should be handled by you."
The old General, known as Moonment, raised his gaunt hand to receive the token from Fred, his upward gaze catching the frown on Fred's face,
