Ling Tianyu watched Gao Jinglun slowly melt the cold ice with the object in his hand, mobilizing the power within his body, preparing to seize it, even taking out a large number of Ten-Star Talisman Scripts.
Blatant robbery, he still lacked the power to do so, he needed chaos, to snatch amidst the chaos, just taking it upon appearance without hesitation.
Watching the cold ice slowly fuse, Ling Tianyu gradually approached, getting as close as less than ten meters, which was close enough.
Gao Jinglun and his companions were completely unaware of someone approaching, their whole attention was on the three treasures, how could they notice?
Moreover, he brought people along just in case of any accidents; after all, this place used to be the First Holy Land of the Shao Dian Clan, with formidable strength.
