Antasia gasped lightly and quickly drifted towards the direction of the royal palace; normal walking was no longer possible here.
Qin Chu didn't say much, just followed closely behind.
The snow hindered everyone's speed.
After about half an hour, the royal palace of the Ice Duchy finally appeared in front of them.
The palace did not appear too luxurious; in comparison, a viscount's manor in the empire might even be more splendid.
The palaces where the heroes resided were several times larger than the royal palace... Undoubtedly, this palace was also buried in snow, but compared to other places, it seemed slightly more lively.
Some magicians in thick white mink coats were struggling to maintain protective shields as they flew above the palace.
Each of these magicians had several storage rings on their hands, likely filled with firewood collected from other places to warm the residents within the royal city.
It was a considerably large workload.
