The Ancient Spirit

"The representative of the royal family of the Ice Spirit is sitting right here. You are suspicious," Master Luo Cheng said. It was easy to recognize an Ice Spirit. As a result, everyone there knew he was talking about Ye Xue. Ye Xue looked toward the veiled woman in a cooperative manner.

Although she was wearing a veil, when the two women's eyes met, people could feel the coldness they were giving off. It was freezing everyone sitting in the chairs all around them.

"Among all the races, the Spirit race is the only one allowed to stay in the Nine Realms with the human race. But now that other races have reappeared and the Spirit has declined, can we still be called the Spirit?" the veiled woman asked. She pointed out the Spirit's position straightforwardly. Ye Xue looked away.