"Xiao Xue!" Han Jing had just called out to Xiao Xue when a thunderous boom erupted from the center of the lake—
The three of them looked towards the center of the lake, only to see two elongated figures, one black and one red, soaring out from the center. Simultaneously, countless deep purple light spots instantly filled the entire space of Ice Lake. In the blink of an eye, the purple light transformed into rings of light, binding all the ghost spirits within them.
The originally dark, oppressive Ice Lake turned into a sea of deep purple lights almost in an instant.
Looking up at the two fighting figures, the silhouette in black was none other than Su Yu!
Han Jing's breathing suddenly caught. He heard it; he really was here, and had arrived even earlier than they did.
However, the two fought fiercely, with no immediate end in sight.
