Nine ancient Immortal Phoenixes, each exuding a unique divine Sword Spirit aura, surrounded the Colorful Winged War Chariot, where a woman clad in the Feathered Robe Immortal Armor sat with regal dignity.
The woman, majestic and imposing, exuded an icy demeanor, unmatched by any other.
The war chariot, like a burst of celestial rainbow light, suddenly illuminated the void not far from Zhou Yan.
There, all the snowflakes vanished, forming a unique vacuum space.
At this moment, Feng Lingqing involuntarily trembled; with her Realm, she could not withstand the coldness between Heaven and Earth.
Zhou Yan moved slightly closer, and Feng Lingqing attempted to retreat, only to find herself unable to do so, as if she had lost her ability.
Her expression changed slightly, her heart sank, and a trace of panic appeared in her eyes.
But just then, a gentle energy suddenly seeped into her from her shoulder, instantly warming her entire body.
