C38 The Desolate Mang Army Had Arrived

A horse galloped in the snow, treading on the snow as it moved forward. Lian Chengyue carried a long spear in his hand as he moved forward.

In the snow and wind, Lian Chengyue kept breathing out white smoke from his mouth. The cold wind between his breaths made his head hurt.

The howling wind became even more fierce. A white light suddenly emerged from Lian Chengyue's body. Looking from afar