Forward toward the Big White Dough Ball!
Chen Mo roared inwardly, but his hands never stopped moving. After all, if he did not clear away this hundred-meter hemisphere of frozen matter, it would become an unexplained incident if those Martial Artists came over tomorrow.
So he had better clean it up properly.
He muttered to himself while continuously cutting the ice mass into pieces and storing them in his Universe Bag. Although the thing covered an area of a hundred meters, it took him only half an hour. Absolute Zero was terrifying, but this place had merely been frozen into an ice mass by its low temperature. There was nothing frightening about it now.
The moment the Big White Dough Ball died, all its low-temperature energy had already been released, forming this hemispherical ice mass. Digging and cutting it up now only meant dealing with ice at a relatively low temperature; there was no danger. Besides, the Green Jade Sword was sharp enough that these ice masses could not resist it, which was why cutting them apart was so easy.
Once he had dug out all the ice, some remnants remained on the ground, but that did not matter. In a few hours, amid the wind and snow, they would turn back into chunks of ice. By tomorrow, no one would be able to tell what had happened.
He turned around, originally intending to dump the ice chips from his Universe Bag along the route he had taken. But after thinking about it, he decided against it. The only place he could keep throwing these ice chunks was the Great Rift Valley, and that was too far away. If he went there, he would not make it back before dawn.
The Big White Dough Ball's inner core was still waiting