Changtian let out a yawn and said, "Keep calm, the Plague Demon of the Middle Ages wouldn't be so easily dealt with; otherwise, it wouldn't have wreaked havoc all around."
At this moment, the man in brocade stomped his foot and complained, "A bunch of useless fools! If my elite troops were here..." He received the news too late and could only hastily assemble these people, who naturally fell short of the best in terms of strength.
One of the White-robed Elders spoke in a deep voice, "This is not a place to stay long, let's capture it and make a quick exit." He took a dark box from his chest and was about to move forward when cracking sounds came from the ice. Soon, giant cracks appeared from within the ice... The green smoke trapped inside twitched, making everyone's heart skip a beat.
