The old man with black hair didn't take Qin Feng seriously at all, seeing him as nothing more than a fly about to freeze to death. He continued chanting his spell with closed eyes, gathering ice beasts to attack the battlefield.
Unexpectedly.
He suddenly felt a figure flash past him!!
He opened his eyes.
Qin Feng, holding the Life and Death Blade, was already standing three meters behind him.
Droplets of fresh blood dripped from the blade.
The old man with black hair felt a jolt in his heart, seemingly realizing something, he reached to touch his neck.
It's blood!!
His own neck was bleeding!!
"No, impossible, you should be frozen by now, how could it be..."
He stared blankly at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng sheathed his Life and Death Blade, patted the mink fur coat on his body, and said, "Sorry, I came prepared, wearing something warm. Mink fur, very expensive."
"..."
