The light bullets scattered, splashing like fireworks toward all directions, while ice cones pierced through the air. Thankfully, with over a thousand meters as a buffer, the Masked Emperor swayed left and right, dodging those ice cones as if he had foresight, continuing to charge forward at high speed.
Where the Masked Emperor passed, the light flames spewed from both sides burned deep marks into the icy snow ground. Without the aid of the light flames on both sides, he would've slid off the ice and snow long ago.
Seeing the ice cones missing, the Ice Tiger roared, its figure bringing along countless illusions as it instantly chased after them.
It simultaneously spewed a tidal wave of icy light, seemingly about to engulf Li Xiu and the Masked Emperor.
Everything was within Li Xiu's calculations. At the moment when the icy light was about to catch up with him, he suddenly leaped up, retracting the Masked Emperor while in mid-air, and his figure vanished into thin air.
