Ten thousand miles turned into a white glacier, with a bone-chilling coldness.
A beam of spiritual light shot into the sky, revealing a tall and thin man in a golden robe, his aura weak.
"You were hiding amongst the Tianluo Clan?"
The man in green was surprised to see the man in golden robe.
The most dangerous place is often the safest, he never expected the other party to be hiding within the Tianluo Clan.
The man in golden robe did not speak, his body exuding a large number of profound runes, flying away into the distance.
The white dragon did not stop him, but instead roared to the skies, emitting a white sonic wave that charged straight toward the man in green.
At the same time, from the void emerged numerous hundred-zhang-long white ice spears, shooting towards the man in green at high speed.
