Feeling the fragile trust the little figure on his shoulder placed in him, Yang Tian gave a helpless, bitter smile.
He reached out with his left index finger and stroked Yating's little head, reassuring her, "You're my little sister. Trust me. Come on... I'll take you home!"
Yang Tian's smile was like warm sunshine in this frozen world, shining into the little elf's heart. It was thanks to him that she had the strength to withstand the cold and set foot in the Ice Seal Forest again, searching for her way home.
But could she still go back? Perhaps none of the others were left.
"There!" After they had walked a long way, Yating pointed ahead and spoke softly.
Yang Tian followed the direction of her tiny finger. Behind a small tree stood a crimson Flying Demon, with a group of Sixth Rank Flying Demons beside him.
Squish!
Then the Ninth Tier Beta crushed a little blue figure beneath his foot.
"A stubborn little creature. What a waste!"
"But bringing back a light element one will be enough to fulfill our orders."
The Flying Demon spoke in human language, as though what he had just done was beneath mention. He had merely killed the last Ice Elemental Spirit.
Yang Tian and Yating, one human and one elf, were instantly consumed by fury.
Such a perfect creature had been destroyed. It was unforgivable. Every elemental spirit furnace destroyed meant one fewer remained in the world!
Living beings nurtured by heaven and earth were exceedingly rare.
Yet these loathsome members of the Demon Race had destroyed one!
Yang Tian gritted his teeth. "They deserve to die!"
Yating tried to fly out first, but that demon was Ninth Tier. Though she was in good condition now, she would struggle to injure him.
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