Boom! A stretch of rock on the ground shattered and burst apart. A swirling storm erupted skyward, blasting countless rocks and clods of earth into the air, where they turned to ash...
Then the Two-Winged Demon Beast Puppet burst out of the ground, carrying the Ice Refining Prince.
The Ice Refining Prince roared in fury, "You damned bastard from the Heavenly Spirit Realm! I'll make you wish you could neither live nor die!"
The Two-Winged Demon Beast Puppet beat its enormous fleshy wings, whipping up a terrifying hurricane as it hurtled toward the cliff where the Ice Refining Prince lived.
In fewer than three breaths, the Two-Winged Demon Beast Puppet carried the Ice Refining Prince onto the cliff.
Seeing the Binglian Puppet standing dazed at the cliff's edge, the Ice Refining Prince's face darkened with rage, and a terrible premonition welled up in his heart.
Throwing all else aside, the Ice Refining Prince transformed into a streak of black Demonic Qi, a wisp of black smoke that rushed into the house. He found wreckage strewn across the floor and icicles frozen everywhere. The blue-green flames in the furnace had gone out.
The Absolute Frost Divine Sword, which he had poured a thousand years of heart and soul into forging, was already gone.
At the sight, the Ice Refining Prince trembled all over, consumed by fury.
A thousand years of heart and soul!
That had been his hope of escape!
His hope of severing the Demon-Sealing Chains!!
And someone had simply stolen it?
That vile bastard from the Heavenly Spirit Realm!
Damn it! Damn it!!!
The Ice Refining Prince was nearly mad with rage. He had kept thinking that the damned big oaf's battle axe posed the greater threat. Besides, Ye Han had hidden himself-how was he supposed to find him?