And Cang Ji successfully broke free from the ice, not only that, but the wounds on his body healed in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Qian'en and the others were simply making futile efforts.
"Congratulations on your escape, Senior Brother!"
Qing Gai exhaled a long breath of turbid air.
He even had a sense of survival after a great calamity.
As expected, the peak is the peak, ordinary Ninth Grade can't do anything at all.
"You will all die!"
Cang Ji's lips still maintained a faint disdain.
He stretched out a finger and gently pointed at Zhao Qian'en.
And Zhao Qian'en still maintained the posture of holding the Roaring Divine Spear, he faced the deadly strike without moving.
"General Zhao, quickly dodge!"
Mike's Twice-Cooked Pork shouted anxiously.
"No use, Zhao Qian'en is already sealed by the peak's aura, he can't move at all!"
Bai Jinghao said with a grim face.
Indeed.
It's not that Zhao Qian'en didn't want to dodge, but he simply couldn't move.
