"Is this the Snow Roar Beast's lair?" Han Li gazed into the unfathomable crevasse that incessantly blew frigid winds and furrowed his brows in question.
"That's right, this place is indeed where the disciple of my palace mentioned!" Bai Yaoyi, the beauty floating beside Han Li, took a few glances around and then confirmed.
"Since that's the case, let's draw them out directly." Han Li nodded and formed a hand seal with one hand. A flickering spiritual light enveloped him, and then numerous sparks suddenly appeared in front of him. With several 'Puchi' sounds, the sparks rapidly grew into fist-sized bright red fireballs.
"Go!"
With a gentle flick of his sleeves at the several dozen fireballs in front of him, they plummeted down into the icy crevasse enveloped in red light amid a whistling sound, vanishing without a trace.
Han Li and Bai Yaoyi stared unwaveringly at the crevasse below.