Li Ang walked out of the Frost Tower Church himself.
The night view of Refusing Winter City was visually filled with warmth, and the warmth radiated by the heating magic array ensured that no one worried about freezing due to wind and snow inside the city.
Following the steps down the mountain, Li Ang proceeded downwards, heading towards a familiar place from his memories.
He tentatively knocked on the door of a residence. As the door opened, Viel's face appeared from behind it.
"You finally came, kid."
The old leader embraced Li Ang as he let him in: "I was thinking you might lose track of time tonight and completely forget about your old pal."
"Come, have a seat."
Viel's home was a four-bedroom house with brick walls and an external insulation layer. The fireplace in the living room was blazing warmly.
Also welcoming Li Ang was Viel's wife, whose facial features hinted at her youthful beauty.
