"He ... He's not dead!"
"No! He's going to break the ice Mountain and escape."
"How is that possible? He can't even move, how can he still break the ice Mountain?"
The chief Gravekeeper's pupils contracted, and he saw many things that ordinary people couldn't see.
He could clearly see sound waves erupting from the sound demon's pores.
It was this sound wave that quickly destroyed the ice Mountain.
"You want to come out?" Clan master Huang stepped forward and lashed out with the long whip in his hand.
Many experts were puzzled. If they attacked the ice Mountain now, wouldn't it only speed up the other party's escape?
However, a miraculous scene appeared. When the whip touched the ice Mountain, it was like a shadow, passing through it directly without causing any damage.
"This ... Could this be the divine whip passed down by the Huang family's ancestor, the shadowless whip?" the gravekeeper was shocked.