In the Ghost Realm, Liu Zhi couldn't teleport around as freely as he could in his own Nether Palace. However, he had set up a Starry Sky Beacon, so it didn't take long to get from here to the Extreme Cold Palace.
When Liu Zhi arrived, he happened to see the last troops of the Iron Rider Skeleton Legion launch another attack on the Fishmen.
This time, they were no longer as numerous as before, but every surviving soldier had grown noticeably stronger. Most of their weapons were nearly broken, and they were now carrying things they had taken from the Fishmen.
Meanwhile, the Fishmen they faced had slowed considerably now that it had started to snow.
At the very front of the formation, the legion's commander held up his battle flag and spear, shouting loudly.
"We're about to win! If we keep charging, we're sure to win!"
Liu Zhi, standing right outside the Extreme Cold Palace, saw the scene and couldn't help commenting,
"Since when do the undead need a morale boost?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the last troops of the Iron Rider Skeleton Legion raised their weapons and charged toward the Fishmen.
Liu Zhi pushed open the doors of the Extreme Cold Palace and walked inside.
This was the first time he had entered the inner hall of the Extreme Cold Palace since completing its construction, despite all the time that had passed.
Even someone of Liu Zhi's status and strength felt the biting cold as soon as he entered the inner hall. It was clear how much cold energy and yin energy had accumulated here while he was away.
At the center of the Extreme Cold Palace's inner hall now stood a desk. Beneath it was a map showing the palace's control over the island,