In the depths of the mysterious realm, halfway up the mountain.
A massive stone door was embedded in the mountain wall, forcing the Goryeo cultivators to form a semicircle as if facing a formidable enemy. They established a sword formation to protect their captain inside, who was examining and searching for a way to open the door.
"We can't go on like this!" Park Changmin, who kept glancing around, lowered his voice and said to Lee Junyong in Korean, "There's no path ahead, enemies behind us, and frequent attacks from snow demons. If we don't leave now, we'll all die here!"
"Where would we go?" Lee Junyong asked helplessly, "The military of Lu Country must already be guarding the outside of the mysterious realm. Going out now would be like a turtle caught in a jar."