"Someone from the Ice Spirit Clan?" Wen Qingxuan frowned. She recognized this Spiritual Power that could freeze heaven and earth, but she had never expected to encounter someone from the Ice Spirit Clan here.
"Aren't there people from the Ice Spirit Clan in the Five Great Spirit Academies too? This should be perfectly normal." Yun Mo paused, then smiled as he spoke.
"No, this person should be one of the Ice Spirit Clan's more central disciples, far beyond anyone in the Five Great Academies. Yet even he is only a guard?" Wen Qingxuan shook her head, looking puzzled.
That kind of chill could only come from someone who had come into contact with the Ice Spirit Clan's supreme treasure, the Ice Spirit Stele.
"Gentlemen, would you hear us out and refrain from fighting for now? After all, the City Lord has already instructed us that, during this period, this is not the best place for a dispute."
An exceptionally soft, sweet female voice rang out, seeming to caress everyone present and unconsciously soothe the anger in their hearts.
Yun Mo looked over and saw two graceful female figures suddenly appear in that stretch of space, attempting to defuse the atmosphere of drawn swords and strung bows.
In fact, anyone standing there would have noticed that the figures confronting the man from the Ice Spirit Clan had turned deathly pale.
They had grown accustomed to throwing their weight around back home. Having just arrived here, they had only wanted to establish a little authority for themselves.
Yet they had never imagined that deliberately finding an excuse to berate a handsome youth traveling alone would draw out someone in the Heaven-reaching Realm.
With their strength, they had absolutely no hope of resisting this Heaven-reaching Realm expert.
Moreover, they vaguely sensed that others