It was sunset, and the dusk light was reflecting off the mesmerizing crystal-blue ice.
There were four figures sealed in ice. None of them moved.
This situation lasted for an entire hour.
Sou Sou Sou~~~~
More than a dozen figures suddenly flew over.
“Old Su, look~~~!”
A youth pointed toward the ice and exclaimed.
Next to the youth was a beauty in blue. She had an elegant and calm aura.
“Brother Zhao’s in that ice!”
The female in blue’s expression changed dramatically.
“Jin’er, don’t get too close!”
Old Su stopped the group.
A bone-chilling coldness was emitting from the small ice mountain, and the cold gusts of wind that were blowing within a one-mile radius were like sharp knives.
Those under the True Spirit Realm couldn’t even get close to the ice. The cold alone was enough to kill them.
“Master, why is Brother Zhao sealed in ice with those people? And who are they?”
Princess Jin managed to calm down as she stared at the blue-haired youth.
