The mighty Alden Baxter, the Great Emperor himself, was unable to lift a handful of snow from the massive Snow Mountain.
If Roman Berger hadn't told them, they would have had no idea about the immense danger that lurked within the Snow Mountain. If there were an avalanche, with massive snow cascading down, wouldn't they be crushed to death like several heads of rotten garlic?
And every three days, there's a White-Haired Wind that whips up, carrying with it snow particles, each weighing over a thousand pounds. If countless such snow particles hit you, they'd definitely turn you into a puddle of mush!
To tell the truth, Alden Baxter was scared, Leonidas King was scared, and even Yusuf Zuck's scalp was tingling.
