Amidst the wind-swept snow, Lu Zijin carried the severely injured Chen Bojun across the snowy ground, as if they might be devoured by the monsters behind at any moment, when suddenly the wind ceased, leaving silence.
They turned back and witnessed a horrifying scene.
A man was suspended in the snowstorm, pressing down the heads of Gu Diao and Zhai Ru. Flaming Vermilion Fire ignited in his palms, turning the two ancient Primordials into charred ashes that scattered.
"Hahahaha!"
Cheng Youyu sat exhausted in the snow, laughing maniacally, "You're doomed!"
Liu Li was slightly taken aback, her somber eyes brightening, gazing towards the sky.
Nie Xiangsi's hands trembled pushing the wheelchair, in disbelief.
