Lord of the Snow Eagle
Dongbo Xueying stood atop the main hall of the imperial palace, his robes fluttering in the wind, utterly relaxed and at ease.
Seeing the Flying Snow World Deity so composed and confident, the five Venerables—already harboring their own thoughts—were all shaken inwardly, growing even more uneasy.
"Flying Snow World Deity, have you obtained the Black Gourd?" Venerable Xuhuang asked. The Scarlet Fire Palace Master, the Golden Flame Palace Lord, and the others all watched Dongbo Xueying.
"Yes, it's already in my hands. You came too late." Dongbo Xueying nodded with a smile.
Whoosh.
The Demon Shadow Manor Lord, wrapped in a black robe with only a pair of purple eyes exposed, teleported in a flash and had already reached the distant ancient...
End of Chapter