Upon reaching the main hall, Lin Qing cleared a space and took out Wu Jie's corpse from the storage ring. The body, frozen by the Ice Spirit Stone, had changed color and looked somewhat horrifying.
"How did Senior Brother Wu Jie end up like this!"
Jiang He, the young disciple of the Fei Xing Sect, could hardly believe it. Having grown up in the Fei Xing Sect, greatly cherished, all his senior brothers and sisters were like his own kin.
His senior brother, who was alive not long ago, had turned into a cold corpse. Jiang He stepped forward and sorrowfully caressed his senior brother's cheek.
The Black Qi seemed excited anew, and the moment Jiang He touched the body, it coiled around his arm!
Seeing all this, Chen Muxue's pupils constricted, and she hurriedly shouted, "Get out of the way!"
She stepped forward and pulled Jiang He away.