That night, Han Yi still stayed at Jiang Liu's place.
Even the next day, Han Yi showed no intention of leaving.
Judging by her attitude, she was probably planning to stay at Jiang Liu's place throughout the days before their departure.
Two days later, once everything had been prepared, Frost God led the main force out.
Apart from some guards stationed within the clan, nearly every martial artist of the Frost Race above the Grandmaster level had mobilized.
Looking at this mighty procession of nearly two hundred people, Jiang Liu felt somewhat moved.
With the Frost Race's current lineup, they could easily wipe out everyone on the mainland.
This alone showed how much harm the Heavenly Dao had inflicted upon the outside world.
It showed just how far the martial artists of the outside world had been driven.
One could imagine how prosperous martial arts had been in the Great Qin Empire of old.
Although the Heavenly Dao had made some contribution toward protecting the outside world,
it had brought far more harm to that world.
At the very front of the procession were Han Hao and Han Xiao.
No one knew what they were plotting. They had volunteered as soon as they set out, saying they would scout ahead and assess the enemy situation.
However, whether it was Frost God or the clan elders, they all seemed quite pleased with the two men's performance.
They thought the two were taking the initiative to serve the clan and shoulder Frost God's burdens.
Jiang Liu, however, did not see it that way. Thus, when they departed, he secretly stayed alert.
Han Hao and Han Xiao swept into the air, accelerated away from the main force, and charged straight ahead.
Han Yi happily stayed by Jiang Liu's side, bringing up the rear