Fresh blood stained this white snowy land red.
"My heaven, how can it be so strong? Who exactly is this esteemed figure?"
"Even the village chief cannot compare to this esteemed figure, right?"
"Isn't that obvious? If the village chief had such prowess, our Ice Lotus Village wouldn't have been destroyed."
"So, is this esteemed figure the one who saved us? Is the other party a good person or a bad one?"
"Probably a good person, right? If it were a bad person, they wouldn't need to save us; they'd just watch us die."
"Yeah, this little life of ours was just spared; living a bit longer is still living."
"We've been unlucky for such a long time; it's about time for us to have some luck, right? There's no child who cries all the time."
The crowd saw this scene and were all shocked, utterly stunned, almost unable to believe what they were seeing—it was simply too exaggerated.
In the Ice Prison, these ordinary human cultivators were merely food or toys for the exotic beasts.
