C857 Ice Palace

As the time limit neared, the Ten Thousand Year Cold Pond was restored to its calm and no one appeared for a long time.

Wang Yuzhen's eyes were ashen, he would not appear.

Wang Fuhua turned his head to look at her, sighed softly, and did not speak.

"Everyone!"

The voice of the Saint Ruler echoed in the mountains as everyone turned to look at him