"Turn the whole continent upside down for all I care." The priestess spat coldly, unbothered by the reaction of those beside her. "Find them—find him and bring him to me!"
No one, not even the general Helena, dared to linger in the presence of such primal killing intent, and she disappeared from the group.
When Helena disappeared, Song Liu's figure started to distort like a faulty image.
"Looks like the time is up?"As soon as those words left her mouth, her figure twisted away, and a small metallic rhombus fell to the ground from midair.
The priestess barely looked at the device before sweeping her gaze on the area around her.
'How is that possible…' Clenching her hands into a fist, she waved her hand and muttered. "Tier 8 Magic: The Breath of Ice God!"
