"Why then, was Ding Hao, a big living person, sucked into the ice wall?"

"Meow..." Evil Moon stretched out his claws, and extended them through the two silver waterfall-like lights. he touched the place where Ding Hao placed himself with his rusted sword. There was a small invisible bulge like a button, but a faint warmth passed to him.

The next moment, a huge suction passed from the button.

"Meow?" Evil Moon widened his eyes and frantically wagged ...