The exclamations had barely fallen.
A dense flurry of silver frosted sword shadows rained down from the heavens, carrying an astonishing chill, swiftly and fiercely smashing into all the fragments of the treasure armor.
Boom boom boom!!
Pa pa!
It was as if a storm of energy ravaged the air—utter chaos reigned.
A graceful silhouette followed close behind, brandishing a silver-white Immortal Sword, gaze locked onto Bing Ren.
This was none other than the Ice and Snow Immortal Palace's foremost prodigy: Liou Xueyan.
Xu Yang finally let out a sigh of relief, a mocking grin playing on his lips: "With Miss Liou taking action, you're as good as dead!"
"A traitor to the Ice and Snow Immortal Palace, today your reckoning has come."
Bing Ren's face showed no emotion as he replied with a chilling sneer: "Liou Xueyan? Miss Liou? So intimidating!"
"Even if you wield the Ice Extreme Immortal Puppet Map, wishing to kill me is nothing but a fool's dream!"
