Outside Ice Snow City, atop a small hill, Du Fei stood at the hill's summit, his indifferent gaze slowly falling onto the road below. On the road, the elderly man in black robes seemed unaware of any onlookers, casually strolling forward as if he were simply sightseeing. But behind him, shadows continuously emerged, their extremely covetous eyes all fixed upon him without wavering.

However, even though many were itching to knock down the One-eyed Freak and snatch the Martial ...