"Help! Help!"
The screams and cries for help usually heard only in the Platform World were now everywhere in the Sky Garden.
Bone-chilling ice could be seen everywhere, completely enveloping the area.
Downward-pointing ice spikes pierced people's bodies, freezing the hot blood within them and turning them into monsters driven by ice.
Only half an hour had passed since the Garden Prison appeared.
This place was already comparable to hell on earth.
The humans living in this commercial area of District 11 were no different from ordinary people.
The Train Conductors who had long since chosen stability and stopped progressing here had no ability to resist at all.
"Whew... it really is cold."
Entering District 11.
Ye Qiyan casually swung Cool Sky Moonshadow in his hand.
The blade's energy carved out a trench, sending the monsters blocking his path tumbling into it and shattering them to pieces.
"How much farther?"
A stream of data flashed through Lisette's eyes.
"Three hundred meters."
They were less than three hundred meters from the cola company.
Exhaling a breath of white mist, Ye Qiyan flicked his blade and stopped, looking at the stern boy who had appeared ahead, wearing a fur coat, standing around 1.6 meters tall, with short white hair.
"Looks like someone doesn't want me getting back that easily."
The boy raised his face from his fur collar, revealing a playful expression.
"Hey, you look pretty strong. Nice blade. What a waste, letting you have it."
"Really?"
Ye Qiyan gently stroked Cool Sky Moonshadow's blade, which could be called a work of art.
"Maybe you're right. It's a bit of a waste, having it stay with me."
Humm-
A faint hum rang out.
Ye Qiyan felt the blade in his hand tremble slightly the instant he said those words.
*Was that the