The cold wind whistled, and the snow fell heavily.

Chu Xun's expression was cold, and he became more impatient. He needed the Ice Spirit. This time, he came to the Immortals for the Ice Spirit. Therefore, anyone who dared to stop him would be his enemy.

"Chu the Devil, don't be rude. Here is the Ice and Snow Clan. We have never offended you. The Ice Spirit is a holy treasure of our clan. We will never give it to you. Be quick to leave, or don't blame us for ...