Above the Ice Split Canyon.
After that piercing sword qi disappeared, Jiang Yiyu and the Ice Soul Snow Wolf King still felt lingering fear.
Although it didn't affect them.
Just feeling the presence of that sword qi made them feel as if their entire bodies were being sliced apart, and their souls fragmented, completely unable to resist.
Jiang Yiyu looked at Lu Changsheng, who was still lying on the bamboo chair with his eyes closed in a feigned sleep, and said, "What exactly happened below? What prompted you to unleash such an attack?"
The Ice Soul Snow Wolf King curiously asked, "For you, senior, to launch such a strike, surely the opportunity below isn't small?"
No wonder those mutated beasts entered the Ice Split Canyon one after another, never to return.
Even Lu Changsheng had to unleash an attack of this level, weren't those beasts from the Eighth Glacier simply lining up to send their heads into danger?
