If he fought Snow Empress head-on, there was no doubt he would die here. He knew she would never give him a chance to kill her. That was the advantage of numbers. Since that was the case, nothing was off-limits if he wanted to survive.
He sensed several extremely weak Spirit Beasts inside the Castle. He guessed they were the young of some Spirit Beasts, and decided to use them to force those Spirit Beasts to let him leave.
With the boost from his Spirit Skill, he flew at great speed. Angel God controlled the authority of the skies, so as Grand Pontiff, Qian Zhenggan was on his home ground in the sky.
Soon, he could see the Castle clearly. He could even see the faces of Xiao Wu and the others through the windows. Yet there was no fear on their faces. Judging from their expressions and movements, there seemed to be something above him.
"Do you think I don't exist?"
A monstrous force smashed viciously into the small of his back. From the moment he sensed the power arriving, there was practically no interval at all.
Qian Zhenggan was not slow, but even he had failed to notice that Snow Empress's extreme cold was affecting him constantly. Although his speed had only been reduced slightly, in a battle at this level, every fraction of difference was fatal.
In a battle like this, Spirit Beasts such as Snow Empress had their own pride and disliked others interfering in their fights. But once the opponent's objective changed, there was no need to care about that anymore—especially when he had shifted his target to Xiao Wu.
On the ground, the immense cloud of dust dispersed, revealing a huge crater created by the impact. Qian Zhenggan's already dire situation had become even