DING, DING-DING-DING—
The leaping Feng Ge, the beast's spattering hot blood, its body that collapsed into black mist in an instant, and the golden Crown that condensed from the black mist.
The Crown fell from mid-air, struck the ice edges a few times, and continued to plummet downwards. In that instant, Wu Wang dashed forward with great speed, but Feng Ge, who was closest to the Crown, had already slammed down hard with her spear!
The State Preceptor slumped in defeat at the entrance of the hall, his eyes filled with despair, muttering, "It's over... It's all over..."
The tip of the spear touched the top of the Crown first, but the Crown erupted with dazzling golden light, flinging Feng Ge's figure far away and directly pushing Wu Wang aside.
In the next moment, the Crown seemed to come to life, shooting toward the hall's entrance.
Wu Wang looked down and spat a mouthful of blood, shouting loudly, "Stop it!"
