C1266 The Evil Dragon of Ice

With Shen Ruyu's assistance, Feng Yixiu gradually rose to his feet. Step by step, he made his way toward the dragon core.

As he was about to stoop down and retrieve the dragon core, a snow-white ice sword, slicing through the air with a whistling sound, lunged for Feng Yixiu's chest.

Feng Yixiu deftly sidestepped, narrowly avoiding the sharp assault, yet his arm sustained a slight gash