Hitting the Bottleneck

Roland was relieved when he saw that the woman left.

He had a rough guess as to who the woman was.

Confirming that the beacon was working and well-hidden, Roland left the secret chamber and returned to the gate of the ice palace. He found the Holy Lady enjoying the sunshine with her hands in her sleeves on an ice stool before the palace.

The Holy Lady seemed like a lazy man at this moment.

Her face was as pretty as before, but for some reason, she did not seem as sexy as before.

It was true that clothes were very important. She looked like a whole different person in different clothes.

"You're going to leave?" Hearing the sound, the Holy Lady looked back and saw Roland. She said lazily, "Are you done visiting?"

Roland nodded.

To be honest, he really did not expect that his operation would be so smooth that the city he first arrived in would be the Frostwolf Clan's territory, or that he would meet the Winterwolf Holy Lady so easily.