Kang Fusheng's face turned deathly pale like paper, as if the blood had been drained, his forehead covered in fine beads of sweat, which quickly froze into ice in the cold air, resembling sparkling pearls yet exuding endless chill.
His lips trembled, his voice quivering as he said, "Hurry, if we don't leave now, it'll be too late!"
Xiang Yushan and Lv Yuan looked equally disturbed, their eyes filled with fear and despair, fully aware that Shi Feiyang's martial arts had reached a terrifying level, one that they could by no means withstand.
The three dared not delay for even a moment, utilizing every ounce of their strength to flee desperately in the icy, snowy landscape. Their figures gradually vanished amidst the swirling snow, leaving behind only chaos and the ice-bound Jinyi Guards as testaments to this breathtaking battle.
Shi Feiyang and his comrades had barely broken free from their prison, believing they had found a chance at life in this wintry world.
