"If he dies, then the Nantian Dynasty will be no more in this world!"
A cold voice suddenly came through, and with it came a chill that dropped the temperature of the surroundings by tens of degrees.
Between heaven and earth, snow fluttered about, and the down-like snowflakes did not dissolve in water nor did they melt in fire.
Long Sihai's complexion changed drastically. The white snow fluttering about gave him a sense of alarm, and his figure came to a sudden halt. The hand that was about to crush Xiao Yi's head also stopped mid-air.
Whoosh!
A white bolt of snow spun from the high heavens, securely catching Xiao Yi.
In a single roll.
They rose to mid-air.
Above the firmament.
A massive flying boat made of fine jade floated in the air.
The entirely white jade flying boat, like a pavilion in the skies, was carved with countless profound runes. Flags fluttered in the air, and on the railings stood cold-faced, strikingly beautiful men and women in rich attire.
