C526 Fighting enemies with residual formation

On the ice plains a thousand miles away from Lianjia Castle, a cold wind blew wildly. Immediately, a frightening amount of spatial energy swept out from the peak of an ice mountain, as if it wanted to swallow everything in its surroundings.

It was unknown when an old man appeared on top of the mountain peak, wearing a blue robe and carrying a long sword wrapped in cloth on his back