Snow Spirit Immortal Queen

Golden snowflakes fell from the sky, and an icy breath swept away.

Many people with lower cultivation levels in the Seraphic Sword Sect were frozen instantly. Their bodies frozen in place, unable to move.

Even people with a relatively high cultivation base were trembling with the cold breath.

"This... what's with this situation? This little girl is... an immortal?" Gu Fengchi opened his mouth wide, almost became stupid amidst the shock.

Mo Xiu was also a little surprised, but he was not particularly surprised.

As early as when he entered the Seraphic Sword Sect, when he first saw Song Shenxue, he felt a familiar breath in Song Shenxue. But that breath was so weak that he didn't know what was going on for a while. 

Later, he got in touch with Song Shenxue a lot and got used to the aura on Song Shenxue's body, so he no longer felt that something was wrong.

But now, it seemed that his original feeling hadn't gone wrong.