Besides the Ice Snow Giant, more than a hundred Magic Beasts of all shapes and forms also surfaced from the Ice Plain, all breathing cold air, their bodies formed from ten-thousand-year-old profound ice.
"Go!"
Devil Ancestor Bingpo's soft shout entered his ears, and those Magic Beasts and giants let out earth-shaking roars together as they pounced toward Lin Xuan.
Their momentum was astonishing in the extreme, but this alone was still not enough to trouble him. Lin Xuan drew in a breath, blue light surging all over his body, and was just about to fly backward at an angle.
It was not because he was afraid, but because, given the current situation, clashing head-on with the other party was clearly not worth it. Bingpo now occupied the right time, place, and advantage of men; if he wanted to win, his only choice was to find where the weakness of her domain lay.
Lin Xuan was unwilling to meet her sharp edge head-on, yet things were not as easy as he had expected. Devil Ancestor Bingpo's follow-up moves came one after another. Lin Xuan's figure had only just flickered when the void behind him suddenly rippled without the slightest warning.
Countless silver threads appeared eerily, crisscrossing in every direction. From afar, they looked just like a spiderweb, binding Lin Xuan up hand and foot.
"This..."
Lin Xuan was dumbstruck, while a hint of mockery appeared at the corners of Devil Ancestor Bingpo's mouth. "Foolish fellow. In my domain, I am the master. Did you think you could run?"
The change had come in a flash, and this time, Lin Xuan truly had not made the slightest preparation. The other party, however, would not give him time to respond. Those Magic Beasts and Ice Snow Giants had already charged over to kill