The Broken Snow Demon General arrived with overwhelming presence, only to be struck down by Ling Xiao, coughing up blood as he fell.
It could be said that he lost all face!
"How is it possible? Did the Broken Snow Demon General actually lose?"
"This is too outrageous, am I seeing things?"
Elder Tang and Elder Li looked at each other, utterly unable to believe what was unfolding before their eyes.
Those who were still kneeling on the ground were even more stunned.
How could the fearsome warrior they feared to death be so easily defeated by this unfamiliar young man?
"Impossible! Impossible! How can your move be stronger than mine!"
The Broken Snow Demon General was seriously injured this time, lying on the ground nearly delirious, struggling to stand up. However, after several attempts, he failed to do so.
He felt as if his meridians were completely frozen by the cold chill.
