Three hours later, Fang Mo stood in the core region of Nether Ice.
"Damn..."
Fang Mo tilted his head back, staring at the Aurora Palace before him with a complicated expression as he subconsciously muttered, "Fuck your grandpa..."
It was different from when he had left.
Above the magnificent palace, shrouded in a seven-colored glow,
hung an oddly designed signboard that seemed utterly out of place with the entire Aurora Palace.
The sign was not particularly large, and its design could hardly be called exquisite. It was simply a red background with four large white characters on it: Mixue Bingcheng.
"Where the fuck did this take me?"
Looking at the sign, Fang Mo was completely dumbfounded. "Is this still the Toriko Universe?"
"Dad, is Auntie A Xue planning to open a shop?"
Seeing this, Little Momo asked curiously, "But would a godforsaken place like Nether Ice really get any customers?"
"I don't think customers are the problem anymore..."
Staring at the somewhat tacky sign in front of him, Fang Mo's expression became dazed. His experience of dying in his previous life seemed to replay itself in his mind, making him instinctively cover his kidney. "...What the fuck is A Xue trying to pull?"
"Why not just go inside and find out?"
Little Momo did not seem too bothered by it and casually suggested it.
"True."
Fang Mo nodded. No matter what, he had to ask his little maid first, so he headed straight for the palace entrance. "...Let's go take a look."
After saying that,
the two walked into the Aurora Palace one after the other.
Once inside, Fang Mo discovered that it was not only the exterior sign and decorations that had changed. Even the palace's internal layout seemed different now.
As everyone knew, A Xue's original form was