Hard like rocks, pieces of the Demon’s broken body were scattered on the frozen ground.

As soon as Nie Tian’s Golden Chariot got close enough, he caught sight of the Demon that looked like a giant ape, and that the moment it crawled out of the spatial rift, Ling Dong froze it and broke it into pieces with his frost power.

Gradually, a misty frost aura pervaded the area around the spatial rift where rich demon Qi filled the air.

Like a thick mist, it spread in the air. Wherever it reached, everything was instantly overtaken by frigid coldness, and the mountains looked as if they had turned into glaciers.

Nie Tian’s heart shook as he subconsciously looked at Ling Dong.

Standing atop a mountain peak, his beard fluttered against the wind. Numerous complicated, fine lines seemed to be wiggling...