Outside Blackflame City, the City Lord was shivering from the cold as well. He begged Mu Qing to deal with these ice sculptures; otherwise, even cultivation would become a problem for the people inside Blackflame City.
The chill radiating from nothing more than the resentful soul aura was enough to seep into one's very soul!
"Don't worry. I'll resolve it soon." Mu Qing nodded, looking somewhat apologetic.
He had not expected things to turn out like this. At the time, he had merely instinctively wanted to fish Long Mingqing and the others out of White Bone Abyss, without thinking too deeply about it.
The Blackflame City Lord stared blankly for a long while before cautiously asking, "My lord, you didn't really go into White Bone Abyss to pull people out, did you?"
He only knew a little about White Bone Abyss and had never truly experienced it himself, so he could not be certain.
But combining the questions Mu Qing had asked earlier with the ice sculptures before him, he suspected that Mu Qing had very likely entered White Bone Abyss to rescue people.
This made the Blackflame City Lord revere Mu Qing even more. In his heart, Mu Qing's standing was far higher than that of the Black Demon Sect's elders.
Legend had it that even an Eight-Tribulation Sovereign would perish upon falling into White Bone Abyss, yet Mu Qing had actually managed to fish people out of it. Such means were not something an ordinary person could possess!
If the Blackflame City Lord had to choose between the Black Demon Sect and Mu Qing, he would side with Mu Qing without the slightest hesitation!
Of course, with the Black Demon Sect now under Mo Zi's control, no one would come after Mu Qing anyway.
At this moment, Mu