This shot stirred the winds and clouds, the sharp spearhead glowed with a cold blue light, whistling as it stabbed forward.
Kuangdao coldly smiled, slightly shifting his body as the spear reached him, easily avoiding it.
The Silver Dragon Guard shouted angrily, and the silver spear in his hand suddenly transformed into a silver flood dragon, ferociously lunging at Kuangdao.
"Good fellow! So, you had this move up your sleeve!"
Kuangdao laughed heartily, opening his hands and grabbing the flood dragon, tearing it into two sections!
Although the Silver Dragon Guards were fierce, they were evidently still a bit immature to be pitted against a master of Kuangdao's caliber.
"The Ice Palace's Forbidden Land—how dare you be so presumptuous!"
An elder floated over, landing in front of the Silver Dragon Guards.
"Grand Chancellor!"
