Inside the Ice Palace Fourth Floor.
Lu Long, Xia Yifeng, and the other two watched the giant holes around them with different expressions.
On the giant holes, there were still distinct and astonishing traces of Sword Intent, outside was the endless wind and snow.
Of course, the expression most common on their faces was still shock.
The young man they've been observing for a month had vanished silently within their Holy Land of Ice Emperor Palace.
"Damn it." Suddenly, a furious roar broke the silence.
The speaker was Guardian Nangong.
"Xiao Yi, that little thief is truly audacious and reckless."
"He wrecked our Holy Land of Ice Emperor Palace, indulging himself so much that he triggered the unknown Prohibition here, with unforeseen consequences."
"Does he really think just because he has the Eight Palaces behind him, we'll continually tolerate his offenses and humiliation?"
Guardian Nangong's face was fierce, even tainted with killing intent.
