The Ice Refining Prince watched as his Demon Beast Puppets once again failed to find Ye Han, feeling utterly helpless and stifled.
He was a mighty prince of the Devil Race, yet he had been framed, schemed against, and imprisoned in this accursed place for thousands of years. Now some Foundation Establishment Realm brat from the Earth Realm was running circles around him. How could he not seethe with frustration and fury?
Just then, he spotted Binglian, the Metal Puppet, still circling beneath the cliff.
The Ice Refining Prince grew even more frustrated and furious. If he had not vented his anger on Binglian earlier, and had instead let her properly guard the house...
Perhaps Ye Han would not have ransacked his lair a second time.
But what good was regret now?
He could not even find that damned Ye Han.
Just then.
"Hey! You idiot prince, I'm right here! Come catch me if you've got the guts!"
Ye Han's mocking voice rang out from afar.
The Ice Refining Prince's pupils contracted. He whipped his gaze toward the voice, just in time to see Ye Han turn and enter a cave.
How could the Ice Refining Prince contain his pent-up frustration and fury now? He roared, "You damned bastard! I'll make you pay! I'll tear you into ten thousand pieces!"
The veins on the Ice Refining Prince's forehead bulged with rage. A fierce aura surged around him, and his eyes were thick with bloodshot veins...
He followed his curses with a furious roar. "Kill him! You must catch that damned bastard!"
At the Ice Refining Prince's furious command.
Roar! Roar! Roar! The Demon Beast Puppets roared one after another and charged into the Mountain Caves...
These Demon Beast Puppets possessed a measure of intelligence, and they, too, had been thoroughly