"How, how is this possible!?"
Gazing at the person awakening in the Mysterious Ice coffin, Su Shaoqing's eyes widened to their limit in an instant.
Was it an illusion of life and death intertwining?
Or...?
"Huh!"
In the midst of shock and confusion, which hadn't yet settled, he felt a piercing wind coming from behind, with the force of a dragon and tiger bearing down on him.
All of a sudden...
"Boom!!!"
A loud bang, and the ice crystals shattered, cold air spreading like smoke.
The green bamboo staff was swung, like a wild dragon rampaging forth, yet it struck only empty space, plowing a deep ravine through the frozen earth and snow.
An attack that was meant to be decisive, had it actually missed the mark?
Who had interfered?
At such a critical juncture, in such a situation, who else could interfere?
Shi Wei's eyebrows knitted tightly, a sense of uneasiness rising in his heart, he hurriedly looked ahead.