The man was tall and standing upright, extremely imposing.
He walked slowly, but his pace was deceptively fast. One moment, he was a hundred meters away, and the next, he was already close to the Ice Emperor.
Seeing the arrival, the Ice Emperor was not surprised but rather pleased, and he shouted:
"Divine General, you're just in time. Join me in slaying this brat behind me!"
"Oh?"
The Divine General raised an eyebrow slightly, casting a half-smiling glance at the Ice Emperor:
"The famous and invincible Ice Emperor actually needs someone else's help? And to deal with a mere young man?!"
His gaze pierced through the Ice Emperor, looking at Ding Ling:
"So young! To actually chase the Ice Emperor like a dog! The younger generation is truly to be feared!"
His words made the Ice Emperor's face turn green.
He wanted to get angry.
