Pei Fenyi was completely dumbfounded.
She reached out, then hurriedly pulled her hand back. Whirling toward the three Jade Appraisal prodigies behind her, she shouted, "You three, hurry up and save him!"
The three men's expressions instantly stiffened... Damn it, why don't you go save him yourself?
The facts had already proven that touching the frost meant death!
At that moment, one of the Jade Appraisal prodigies hurriedly looked toward Chang E, the Lord of Wrath Mountain, and barked, "Mountain Lord Chang, get your people up there and save him!"
Neither Pei Fenyi nor the remaining three Jade Appraisal prodigies dared step forward.
In that case, they could only make the people of Wrath Mountain act. They weren't from the Jade Appraisal Chamber of Commerce anyway—if they died, then they died.
Chang E shuddered violently at those words, but he did not dare refuse. Stammering, he said, "This thing affects those at the Emperor Martial Stage. I can't go up there... Hurry and save that Jade Appraisal prodigy. Do not delay."
Naturally, his final words were directed at several Spirit Martial Stage elders of Wrath Mountain, but the few of them turned and tried to run.
Damn you, Chang E. As the mountain lord, you found an excuse not to save him yourself, yet you want us to go die?
Not a chance. Even if we offend the Jade Appraisal Chamber of Commerce beyond repair, we still don't want to die...
In the end, with no other choice, Chang E could only force several utterly insignificant junior disciples to rush forward.
"Save me! Hurry and save me!"
Unfortunately, by this point, the Jade Appraisal prodigy's voice had already grown exceedingly weak. Everyone saw that, aside from his head, his entire body had been covered in frost.
The icy, insect-like frost