With an airship leading the way and money clearing the path,
Gu Xi's journey through the snowy mountains went exceptionally smoothly.
As soon as Gu Xi produced his list of questions, he no longer needed to handle anything personally. The undead took care of every matter for him.
It could be said that this showed Gu Xi another side of the snowy mountains.
They were practical.
They had always known exactly what they needed.
Whenever there was money to be made, they would never let even the slightest opportunity slip away.
Nor would they ever make the person spending money regret it.
The moment Gu Xi threw down the money, everything was immediately arranged.
The words were carved personally by an undead Great Master. They had even specially selected an enormous block of ice and smeared it with blood during the cutting process.
All so Gu Xi could obtain his answers as quickly as possible.
Afterward, the undead personally escorted the ice block to the very center of Wisdom Ice Lake and, under the Great Master's guidance, threw it in.
Less than fifteen minutes later, when the airship returned Gu Xi to the edge of Wisdom Ice Lake, the latest information had already arrived.
Gu Xi did not need to personally retrieve any of the materials he wanted from the Tower of Wisdom. Someone had already brought them out and delivered them directly into his hands.
Looking at the ice blocks piled before him, Gu Xi then glanced at the undead who had just appeared before him.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, honored guest. These contain all the information you require."
"But these are all ice blocks, and they're all this huge. What am I supposed to do with them?"
Looking at the smallest ice block before him, which was still