Wang Wu was about to turn into a quail.
Completely scared out of his wits.
He didn't expect the Frost Monarch to come in person, but even more so, he didn't expect that a Taiyi Fifth-Stage True Immortal couldn't even withstand a single move from the Frost Monarch, immediately turning to dust.
And that Immortal Sword, ordinary as it seemed, seemed to pierce through the entire Cultivation Realm, too powerful!
Such a powerful existence, yet he once dared to flirt with her; what a crime! Now that he realized his mistake, was it too late to make amends?
With a loud thud, Wang Wu knelt immediately, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, as if all the Evil Wind was dispelled, but he didn't dare to look up, because he knew a pair of beautiful and terrifying eyes were watching him.
Frost Monarch, Frost Monarch, the monarch of Frost.
However, why is there no movement yet?
