The Snow Clan all turned to look at the snowstorm rising to the side.
The Council of Elders, led by Lu Feng, instantly looked up, shock in their eyes.
"Could it be..."
Before he could finish speaking, a slender yet magnificent figure had already risen into the air.
Amid the swirling snow, Lu Qingyu lifted her head, her eyes filled with astonishment.
"Big Sister..."
A mecha like an angel, with magnificent white wings, ascended into the sky. Its slender waist was fitted with a snowy-white battle skirt, giving it an exceptionally heroic air.
There were no signs of any weapons on the feminine mecha. It appeared to be completely unarmed.
After crashing through a ring of snowstorm in midair, the mecha suddenly vanished into the invisible exit.
The stagnant snow in the sky began howling once more.
The crowd silently watched the direction in which the mecha had departed.
"Frost Angel... Lu Qingxue took her mecha away!"
"What happened outside the Snowfield?"
A flicker passed through Lu Feng's eyes.
"Our Snow Clan fleet and mechas are ready for battle at any time. Could it be that our opportunity has arrived?" A middle-aged man standing behind Lu Feng had an indescribable gleam in his eyes.
Yet Lu Feng turned back with an exceptionally icy gaze, his voice equally chilling. "That mecha represents the pinnacle of the Snow Clan's military power. Do you think Lu Qingxue will help you, or help him? Have you people been frozen for so long that you've forgotten how to use your brains?!"
His icy tone instantly left everyone silent as cicadas in winter.
"Then now..." Several clan elders beside him cast questioning looks his way. After all, Lu Feng was already the family's nominal leader.
"Go." Lu Feng's face was cold as he turned away with