The ground was covered with solid ice a hundred feet thick, where no sound of man or bird could be heard.
Sun Wukong stood on the ice, his eyes shimmering with a golden light that was daunting to behold.
He used his Eyes of Golden Flame to peer into the ice and all he saw were some collapsed walls and ruins.
"This is the remains of the Immortal City."
The Emperor of Shouma Country said, standing beside him.
The ice on the ground had all melted, only this region had not.
Sun Wukong reached out his hand, and a piece of tile suddenly appeared in his palm.
He had retrieved this piece of tile from under the solid ice using a spell.
Sun Wukong looked at the tile.
"You're right, the Immortal City lies beneath."
Sun Wukong nodded.
This tile had been around for tens of thousands of years and still retained traces of Immortal Energy.
Apart from that Immortal City, no other city was worthy of using such special tiles.
"Clear this area."
