Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou looked down at the ice chest on the podium, still completely intact, then turned in unison to look at the grief-stricken Xue Shilou beside them.
If Xue Shilou hadn't protected his ice chest right away, Yang Kongtong wouldn't have mistaken it for the one he wanted.
"Why are you both looking at me? Protecting your own things when danger strikes is instinct!" Xue Shilou protested.
"Cult Leader Yang... still has the heart of a child," Mu Baiyi said slowly. He hadn't expected Cult Leader Yang to go to such lengths just to steal an icicle.
As expected, everyone in the Heartless Cult was a bunch of lunatics.
"Fine, fine, fine. You dare toy with me!"
No matter how composed Yang Kongtong was, he couldn't withstand such dizzying ups and downs. He crushed the ice sword into powder in a fit of rage, then fixed his gaze on the other ice chest.
"Don't give him a chance!"
Mu Baiyi sent a voice transmission to Cult Leader Chi and Liu Zhen. It seemed the other ice chest was what Yang Kongtong really wanted!
"Golden Crow Burns the Heavens!"
Cult Leader Chi soared into the air, transforming into a body of crimson sunlight and flame. His flaming form split into ten, becoming three-legged Golden Crows.
Ten suns blazed across the sky, Golden Crows scorching the heavens. Based on an ancient legend, the Radiant Sun Cult had created this peerless spell, which only the Cult Leader was qualified to learn.
The ten Golden Crows turned into ten beams of golden light, charging at Yang Kongtong with terrifying momentum and pressure.
At that moment, the people of Snowfall City actually felt a heat like that of summer, an experience they'd never had before!
"Fusang Appears!" Liu Zhen formed hand seals,