Chapter 1105: Ice Creek Valley

s, flowed around her, centered on Xiang Qingcheng, slowly moving over this black glacier, giving people an illusion of a world of swords. All things are nothingness, only the sword remains in my heart... out of reach for now. If a formation of a hundred or so wolf riders led by true immortal-level werewolves formed, Lu Xia Tian would find it quite challenging to counter them with his totem power. Ho...