After entering the mine layer, Han Qiwu opened his eyes to find a pair of Snowman brothers standing right in front of him.
The two had similar builds, holding handfuls of snow and stuffing it into their mouths—as if they were actually eating snow.
Upon noticing Han Qiwu, their actions froze in place.
The six eyes exchanged glances for a moment, and an inexplicable awkwardness settled over the scene.
Even the air seemed to have been frozen solid.
Snowman brothers: "What are you staring at?"
Han Qiwu: "Staring at you, what's it to you?"
Snowman brothers: "Stare one more time, see what happens!"
Han Qiwu: "Go ahead, and I'll send you both to the afterlife!"
Han Qiwu advanced instead of retreating, raising the mysterious light crossbow and rushing toward the taller Snowman Brother. Closing the distance, he pressed the muzzle against its temple and pulled the trigger.
