Spuer stared coldly at Kesi.
"Kesi, I know you're severely injured right now, so I advise you to hand over your sister and that punk." Spuer sneered coldly.
"I said, they haven't returned at all." Kesi said coldly.
"Not returned? It's been five days, who are you fooling?" Spuer retorted coldly.
"Spuer, don't push me too far." Kesi scoffed coldly.
"Fine, Kesi, since you're not handing them over, don't blame me." Spuer's gaze turned icy, and he waved his hand.
"Kill them all, leave no one alive, avenge my son." Spuer said coldly.
Seeing the eight Spirit Generals making a move, Kesi's face suddenly turned exceptionally unsightly.
"It seems this time the Snow Alliance is doomed, but even in death, we must defend its dignity." Kesi gritted his teeth, an ice knife appearing in his hand.
"Kill!" Kesi led the Snow Alliance members to charge at the eight Spirit Generals.
