At this moment, even song qingxiao found it difficult to free herself, let alone the other cultivators.
"Saiji, we have to save ourselves!"
In the storm, the swordsman let out a heart-wrenching roar.
He used all the strength in his body to shout loudly, but these words were like a mosquito's in the ears of others.
At this moment, the swordsman was in an extremely sorry state. His face was covered in water, and his hand was still holding onto the ice sword tightly. He swore that he would never lose this 'God-given' item again.
Everyone was in a difficult situation. Song qingxiao had saved them time and time again. He couldn't drag her down and distract her.
we are the believers of God. We are not afraid of difficulties and obstacles.
Back when the dragons were wreaking havoc, they had followed the two great sages to battle everywhere.
