On the outskirts of the Ice Emperor's Realm, an army of monsters and demons floated in the starry sky, led by a muscular giant with three heads and six arms. His skin was copper-colored; he was bare-chested, and his muscles were as hard as rocks.
He held two large blades, longer than his own body, glaring at the Ice Emperor's Veins.
The women along the various ice veins all opened their eyes and rose to their feet, each drawing an ice sword, ready to fight.
"Crawl away, minions of the Demon Palace, I have no desire to fight with you,"
Bai Wuxue's cold voice emerged from the main hall, carrying a terrifying killing intent that ravaged the entire starry sky.
"That's not for you to decide!"
A voice, no less imposing than Bai Wuxue's, rang out as suddenly, a tear appeared in the sky above the main hall of the Ice Emperor's Realm.
