At that very moment, a huge mouth emerged from beneath the Cold Spring.
Countless Cold Spirit Fish were swallowed, and immediately, a gigantic dragon head appeared from beneath the Cold Spring.
A True Dragon slowly emerged from the depths, with each breath causing a chilling atmosphere, dropping the gorge's temperature even further.
At this moment, the Ice Dragon soared straight into the sky, a hundred-zhang Divine Dragon spiraling high above.
Multiple black chains behind him were pulled taut.
Mu Rufeng's eyes narrowed as he noticed that compared to last time, the black chains seemed to be reduced by one-third.
Judging from this scene, Ao Han might be able to break free from the black shackles using his own power.
"Ao...Ao Zhi? You're here? Mu Rufeng, you've kept your promise to me." Ao Han's eyes first glanced at Mu Rufeng, then were drawn to Ao Zhi.
His voice trembled slightly; after tens of thousands of years, seeing his sister again made him understandably emotional.
