The immense power of ice swept in violently, yet Shi Feng's scorched face remained unchanged. His right hand reached into the white thunderbolt, gripping the hilt of the Bloodthirsty Sword tightly.
"Hehehe, Thunderbolt Bloodthirsty Sword! Bloodthirsty Thunder Sword!" Feeling the thunderbolt power within the Bloodthirsty Sword, a ripple finally appeared on Shi Feng's scorched face. A smile emerged, and he let out a sinister "hehe" laugh.
And at this moment, the immense power of ice instantly engulfed Shi Feng, who had grasped the Thunderbolt Battle Sword!
Not far away, four people stood proudly outside the furious ice power, their eyes locked intensely on the violent energy gathered by the four of them.
Their faces held arrogance, mockery, and cold sneers.
At this time, the tall and slender man, whose face bore arrogance, spoke:
