"Cloud Dream Marsh, where it's spring all year round, is actually getting snow?" Everyone below stared wide-eyed.
"Right Elder Feng's mouth... truly impressive. One sentence, and he managed to provoke both the Azure Lotus Sword Sect and the North Pole Ice God Palace."
Feng Hu: "..."
He felt something was wrong.
"Where's the Yun Clan Law Enforcement Team? Law Enforcement Team, hurry!" Some cultivators who valued their lives shrieked repeatedly.
Hearing the commotion in the distance, Yun Baojian slowly turned his head.
In midair, azure lotus sword light was half drawn, the Mysterious Nether Snow Domain was beginning to unfold, and the Feng Clan Wind Cart was caught between them. Meanwhile, the Jiang Clan Wine Cart and the Supreme Dao Sect Dharma Boat tacitly edged aside.
Yun Baojian: "..."
Expressionless, he gripped his sword.
Sure enough, trouble had arrived before the Nine Heavens Gathering had even officially begun.
He gave a cold command. "Law Enforcement Team."
"Activate the City-Guarding Grand Formation first."
Otherwise, if these troublesome bastards really started fighting, Cloud Dream Marsh's beautiful, mirrorlike lake would be the first thing frozen solid.
At that moment, Yun Baojian felt not a shred of respect for these mighty figures. He lumped them all together as "troublesome bastards."
Fortunately, just as swords were drawn and bows strung, with the Netherfrost Sky-Sealing Domain about to take shape, an elegant, resigned female voice finally emerged from the enormous Wind Wheel hovering behind Feng Hu:
"Enough. Say a little less."
"If your cultivation were half as formidable as your mouth, I wouldn't have to follow you out and clean up your mess every single time."
Feng Hu's expression stiffened, and his fists tightened slightly inside his sleeves.
The next moment, a woman stepped out of the Wind Wheel.
Unusually, she had not preserved her youthful