The Ice King's face darkened, and he struck out with a horizontal palm. The cold breath passed through the chaos, and everything around him froze.

Bang————

Ye Xuan casually slapped the Ice Emperor's weapon to pieces on the spot, and then moved towards the Ice Emperor's throat as quickly as electricity.

"retreat!"

Without saying a word, the Ice King turned into an ice sculpture and fled towards the world.

He wants to return to his forbidden land of snow!

"Um?"

But the next moment, the Ice Emperor was confused. He had obviously escaped from his shell, so why was his throat still held by the Night Emperor?

"Is it surprising?"

Ye Xuan looked at the Ice Emperor with a calm face and said softly.
Chapter completed!