Edited by Aelryinth

About a kilometer away from the mountain foot Zhang Che was at was a long and narrow valley between two mountains.

At the entrance of the valley, a mixed group of five were standing in a row, directing a bunch of subdued beasts as they tangled with a large white snake.

Even though he was a kilometer away, Zhang Che could make out how thick and strong that white snake was. It was several dozen meters long, its white scales shining under the reflection of the light on the snow.

The group had a combined total of over thirty subdued beasts out, each of them powerful, but they were still suppressed by that white snake.

A faint layer of blue light covered a few hundred meter radius around the white snake. Within the faint layer of blue light, tiny ice crystals were rotating like tiny blades, slicing those subdued beasts, drawing countless little wounds.

Before their blood could seep out, they were directly frozen into dark red ice beads on the surface of the wounds.