Chapter 1627 A Lonely Man By The Glacier

Rather than identifying it as a river, it might be more suitable to call it a lake. The glacier appeared to be almost endless at first glance. It was difficult to picture such a large glacier-covered area at the foot of Helsby Mountain. On the glacier's surface, a thick layer of ice had formed. War Emperor was wearing a military coat at the time. The man sat in the center of the lake and held an arm-length bamboo pole in his hand. He was attempting to catch fish through a hole in the ground. It was a scene where a lonely man sat by the glacier, just like the famous scene where a wise man was fishing with a pole without hook and bait. White snow continued to fall from the sky. The snowflakes were drifting and falling on the War Emperor's body. His coat was covered in a thick layer of snow. Meanwhile, the elderly gentleman sat still. Tyr was struck by the picture of Druce sitting at the village entrance, which appeared out of nowhere. His heart couldn’t help but pound furiously. “Wh