Ling Han and the others continued to advance, conquering another two of the Dark Frost Celestial King's camps. Now, the Dark Frost Celestial King only had a line camp remaining. However, this was also his most valuable camp.
Sitting in this final tower, the Dark Frost Celestial King wore an ice-cold expression. In fact, it was so dark that it was as if water were about to drip from his face.
Ever since attaining Dao, when had he faced such a difficult situation before?
He was a Third Heaven Celestial King! Yet, he had actually been forced into such an awkward situation.
