The cold wind howled, freezing heaven and earth.
Huo Hongyuan and the others scattered around, surrounded the mountain top, searching for suspicious items everywhere.
Shoes crunching on ice and snow, creaking sounds.
In this place, towering over ten thousand yards, it is perpetually covered in ice and snow, the surface baked over years of exposure, though it's snow, it's more a thin layer of ice crust crackling underfoot.
Liang Qu walked inside, swinging the Time Insect, its two ends flailing everywhere like a rubber stick, unresponsive no matter how much he shouted.
In his frustration...
Liang Qu snorted coldly: "Little Time Insect, you refuse the drink offered and choose to drink in punishment. I'm really going to control you hard!"
After speaking, he no longer concealed his Young Dragon cultivation, his Qi Machine unleashed, soaring into the sky, penetrating through every pore, violently stimulating the Time Insect, then squeezed it hard.
Eeek!
