C195 The Ghost Immortal You Called Is Not in the Service Area

Amidst a hundred thousand mountains lay a vast, desolate snowfield.

The Demon Clan Great Lord's arm was severed, dangling by mere skin and flesh. Blood, mingled with bits of tissue, dripped from his limb, staining the pristine snow and melting a small hole with its warmth.

This Great Lord was not one known for exceptional strength, unlike Fairy Zi Xia