"Ahhh!"
A series of unbearably shrill screams emitted from the ice tower. Unfortunately, apart from Li Zhirui, there were only some ice sculptures and cultivators who had fallen into a coma in the outside world.
"Let me go, please spare me..."
Li Zhirui could feel that this plea came from the depths of Fengsui's heart. Sadly, his status prevented him from doing anything and moreover, how could he forgive Fengsui on behalf of the cultivators who had died by his hand?
"I curse you to never know peace..."
Seeing that his pleading was in vain, Fengsui seemed to have lost all hope and started to curse furiously, even going as far as to curse the Li family and Li Zhirui.
"Hmph!" Before Fengsui could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a cold snort, and then, whatever sealed his mouth amplified his sensitivity to pain.
Fengsui instantly became rigid, then fell to the ground, writhing uncontrollably, in such agony that his face twisted and his eyes turned blood-red.
