"As long as we join forces, we can get rid of Luo Tianhong now," the Ice Snake said. "As for whether we can get the Snow Flower in the end, that's up to fate. Besides, whoever gets it, the other party should not try to snatch it. How about it?"
Despite the Ice Snake's considerate words, Wang Zhan paid no attention because he simply didn't believe the demonic beast.
However, it was right about one thing: the urgent matter at hand was to deal with Luo Tianhong. How the Snow Flower should be divided, and all other matters, should be put aside for now. If Luo Tianhong became too strong later, he would surely kill Wang Zhan first. By then, teaming up with the Ice Snake wouldn't be an easy business.
With this in mind, Wang Zhan quickly stood up, gripping the Deep Fire Blade in his hand. The next second, he threw the blade out, then aimed at Luo Tianhong and shouted, "Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire Formation!"
Instantly, Fire Dragons soared high, shrouding the battlefield.
