The four Spiritual Grandmasters, who were as powerful as Qin Yu, pointed their weapons at him. "Young Master Qin Yu, what are you panicking for? It'll be your turn soon!"
"Qin Yu, you can't!" Qin Duan grabbed Qin Yu. "Wait a little longer. I think she didn't use her ultimate move!"
That's right. Others didn't know who that young person was, but they knew very well that he was Beiting Huang. How could someone who could force a Divine Realm expert to retreat and burn the Holy City to the ground die at the hands of a Nine Sword Spiritual Grandmaster?
"Fica, is this your trick? If that's all you've got, then…" The young man's voice came out of the thick ice and snow domain through teleportation. It was so sharp that it could pierce mountains and crack rocks. It shook everyone's ears and hearts. "You're dead today!"
At this point, if anyone was still soft-hearted, then this day next year would be the anniversary of his death.
