“Our iceberg race has been destroyed?”
Bing Ling and the rest were slightly stunned when they heard Wang Xian’s words. Following that, a cold expression appeared on their faces. “Hehe, our iceberg race has been destroyed? You Can’t be saying that you were the one who destroyed it, right?”
“Although our iceberg race is not very strong in the Milky Way, we have been standing for more than a billion years. How can we be destroyed so easily? Wang Xian, even if you are destroyed, our iceberg race will not be destroyed.”
As they spoke, they stared coldly at Wang Xian.
“Is that so?”
Wang Xian smiled gently. “It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe me. Go Down and accompany them.”
As he spoke, his figure appeared in front of them in an instant. His palm was grabbing towards them.
“Young Master Long Zaitian!”
Seeing Wang Xian attacking them, the expressions of Bing Ling, Hong Tu, and the rest changed drastically. They hurriedly shouted.
“Pa!”
