Northern Plains, the great hall of the Ice Palace.
The former palace master, Bing Suihan, frowned deeply, seemingly faced with some difficult puzzle, and kept muttering to himself.
Below the steps, the current palace master, Bing Tianxing, and more than twenty Nascent Soul elders exchanged glances. None dared speak rashly.
"Strange."
After pondering for a long while, Bing Suihan said with a baffled expression, "My Divine Sense revealed that the Snow Demon Tribe has changed commanders on the eve of battle. Xue Xiu is now the deputy, while their commander is actually some greenhorn at the Origin Core Second Layer!"
Bing Tianxing and the others looked astonished.
He was only at Half-Step Spirit Transformation, his Divine Sense nowhere near as powerful as Bing Suihan's. He had no idea the Snow Demon Tribe had changed commanders.
Only Bing Suihan's powerful Divine Sense could penetrate the Myriad Demon Formation's Divine Sense barrier and keep every move the Snow Demon Tribe made at his fingertips!
"Report!"
An Ice Palace disciple hurried into the hall and dropped to one knee. "Xue Mo, the Snow Demon Tribe's Great General Who Pacifies the North, requests an audience with the former palace master."
"He... he seems to want to persuade you to surrender!"
What?
Bing Suihan rose abruptly, an undisguised sneer on his face.
Who knew what madness had possessed the newly crowned young Snow Demon Little Queen? She had actually appointed a mere Origin Core cultivator to command her tribe, and now she even dreamed of winning without a fight?
The Ice Palace would never submit to the Snow Demons. Human Race cultivators were no cowards who clung to life and feared death!
"Come. Let us see just what that Origin Core Snow Demon is plotting!"
Without further deliberation, Bing Suihan waved a hand. Pure white