Myriad Islands Lord died.
He died with his eyes wide open and a terrified expression on his face.
The lords of the two camps were silent and they looked ambivalent.
They had witnessed the events unfold. They were shocked to their core.
A living man had become an ice sculpture in a moment and had shattered into pieces.
It made their hair stand on end.
They knew that Myriad Islands Lord had been poisoned. When Dragon King Arrow pierced his skin, the poison on it had entered his body. But it was too ghastly.
Myriad Islands Lord, an advanced lord, had not been able to resist it and had died a swift and strange death.
Even Jian Wushuang, who had used the poisoned arrow, sighed when he saw Myriad Islands Lord's death.
"The Icy Heart Poison is much more frightening than I thought," Jian Wushuang looked at the Dragon King Arrow in his hand.
