Waves of boundless, icy cold spread outward.
Ye Han looked at the Immortal-Thief Outsider Race cultivator and Bai Daozi, unsure whether to laugh or cry, his gaze filled with a peculiar expression.
Earlier, the Immortal-Thief Outsider Race cultivator and Bai Daozi had joked that if they ever faced mortal danger and were about to lose their lives, they hoped Ye Han would save them.
That joke had actually become reality.
Within the spikes and blocks of ice, the despair in the Immortal-Thief Outsider Race cultivator's and Bai Daozi's eyes turned to gratitude. But Ye Han's Absolute Frost Divine Sword, ice-attribute power of law, and light-attribute power of law had now sealed them completely inside the ice mountain. They could no longer move at all, and even their souls, primordial spirits, and nascent souls were beginning to freeze beyond their control.
A trace of fear immediately crept into their grateful gazes. Didn't this make them meat on the chopping block, leaving Ye Han free to do whatever he wanted with them? Weren't they entirely at his mercy?
Ye Han had no time to concern himself with all that. He had expended an enormous amount of spell power to seal these two fellows, and that could only preserve their lives temporarily!
He had little time to spare for them right now!
He had not forgotten that Ye Tianyu was still fighting that damned Wu Xuantian. Their battle had already moved far away, and he had no idea how things were going!
He had to go help that fellow first.
At once.
With a hum, a fierce aura of white light erupted from Ye Han. He transformed into a terrifying, suffocating streak of white light and shot off in that direction.
At the same time.
With a whoosh, ripples of white light shuddered