Outside Qingshuang City, Feng Muhan stood in midair like a god of slaughter.
Tens of thousands of miles ahead of him, terrifying scars carved by the wind were slowly fading. A battle had just ended.
The enemy had left behind several corpses before fleeing once more.
And this was already the fifteenth raid in the past month.
Their personnel losses had not been severe, while the enemy had instead lost dozens. Yet they had successfully cut off Frost Domain's trade routes.
At that moment, Zhuang Bufei appeared without a sound, his face dark and gloomy.
"Didn't catch them?" Feng Muhan asked.
Zhuang Bufei shook his head. He was somewhat exhausted in both heart and mind. Their opponents knew their strengths and weaknesses well and were quite powerful. Following a harassment strategy of striking once and fleeing far away if the strike failed, they had virtually no chance of dealing them a devastating blow.
"Could it be Shuang Liuyun?"
"Not her, but it should still be connected to the Frost Family. What a pity Senior Brother isn't here. Otherwise, how could we let them act so arrogantly?" Zhuang Bufei sighed. The situation was indeed worsening.
By now, they could all sense an invisible black hand steadily laying out its plans from every level and every angle, determined to strangle the Frost Domain and force their master out.
"The Hidden Origin Elder Council has issued another ultimatum. They have ordered us to provide a reasonable explanation within three months. Otherwise, they will hold a vote on whether to revoke Frost Domain's operating rights over the Ninefold Heavens Passage."
Qu Shenglian appeared at that moment as well. The three of them had joined forces this time, yet they had still been toyed with until they were covered in dust and disgrace. Their opponents