Outside Ice Crystal Lake.
The fog hung thick and heavy.
At this moment.
There were seven or eight Cultivators standing there, smugly.
Each of these seven or eight people had an incomparably vast aura; their cultivation had even reached the level of a Half-Step Earth Immortal. Compared to Yu Zhenhai from that day, they were only stronger, not weaker!
Just a single Half-Step Earth Immortal was enough to sweep across any place in the Extreme North Region, let alone when all of them appeared here together. And right now, they were examining Tang Mei'Er with mocking eyes.
Tang Mei'Er held her sword, her body trembling nonstop, her face deathly pale. Blood had already formed a river beneath her feet; the dozens of Tang Family Death Warriors following her had been almost completely slaughtered in a single exchange by these people!
"We have no grudge with you. Why are you suddenly attacking us?"
