In the midst of the short blade's frenzied swallowing, a terrible cold light pierced through the emptiness directly.
With a crackling sound, the void shattered, and a massive crack rapidly spread.
The man in white narrowed his eyes slightly, holding the dagger in one hand. As his body flickered, he fiercely slashed forward with the blade in his hand, sending a terrifying blade light tearing through the void, ferociously wreaking havoc ahead.
That blade light, containing terrifying authority and chilling fierceness, wildly swept through with a terrifying chill and fierce energy.
Ye Ling gave a cold smile, his eyes suddenly bursting with brilliance. He stomped his foot, rocketing forward like an arrow, with the Snow Drinking Blade in his hand striking forth in succession.
"Swoosh, swoosh!"
The sound of the Snow Drinking Blade tearing through space caused one's heart to tremble.