Mo Wen squinted his eyes slightly, his body hidden by the snowstorm. He was watching the battle in the distance with much interest.
The ability to fight in the center region of the Snow Storm Stratagem was something that only the martial arts practitioners in the Golden Elixir realm possessed. It was questionable whether normal martial arts practitioners in the Embryonic Breathing realm would be able to resist the power of the Snow Storm Stratagem.
The three people who were fighting in front of Mo Wen were all strong experts in the Golden Elixir realm. One of them was fighting two others and actually was not at a disadvantage. That person was an old man in his fifties who was dressed in green. He had a metal ruler in his hand and was waving it with much vigor.
