Now that things had come to this, there was no point in being depressed.
The price of chasing after the mosquito immortal was too high, and it was easy to get into trouble if he advanced rashly.
Song qingxiao composed herself and looked at the legs that she had torn off from the mosquito immortal. With a surge of spiritual power, the long legs turned into ice in an instant. She pinched them with her hand-
With a 'clang' sound of ice breaking, the long legs that had been frozen instantly shattered and turned into dust, which scattered in all directions when the wind blew.
She flicked her clothes and turned her head. The corpse of the bearded man was still stuck in the bamboo forest.
However, under the impact of the previous battle of spiritual energy, the empty shell was like a deflating ball of skin that had already deformed and was stuck to the frozen bamboo forest.
