The Flame Lotus blossomed with a tremendous roar. Lin Wei and the others froze mid-stride, the warm, fiery light reflected in their stunned eyes.
Hundreds of North Snow Wolf Demons had been annihilated in a single spear strike. At this moment, Jiang Qiu was, for all intents and purposes, a master of the Dharma Realm.
The transformations and progress they had more or less achieved during the Wolf Emperor's trial now seemed as insignificant as dust. Even Xia Qing, who had advanced three realms in one go, no longer seemed so impressive.
The vast amount of Soul Ice Spirit Charm in the Ice Palace could temper the physical body and fuel cultivation, but not everyone was capable of withstanding it.
Among them all, Jiang Qiu was one of a kind.
They reined in their thoughts, clenched their fists, and strode forward, following Jiang Qiu's figure out of North Snow Ridge as he traveled by Yukong. Their footprints were gradually buried by the ceaseless snow.
"AWOOOO—"
