At this moment in Ice Origin Valley, the entire Ice Immortal Sect was mobilized, and in no time they had gathered everyone together.
Whether it was idle wanderers like Venerable Zhong Bei and Venerable Yun Suo, or people like Brother Cheng and Ji Linghan, they were all summoned to the same place.
"Ying Yan, what are you trying to do this time?"
Venerable Zuo Mo frowned deeply, and Venerable Feng Lin directly rebuked, "Can your Ice Immortal Sect behave yourselves for once?"
"Exactly, you walk your Yang Road, we'll cross our single-plank bridge, the well water won't mix with the river water!"
"Don't delay our cultivation."
This group of free cultivators had no interest in forming factions.
Normally, the Venerables of the Ice Immortal Sect would just ignore them, treating each other as if they didn't exist.
After all, this batch of loners possessed extremely strong power.
But this time was different.
"Yun Suo, Feng Lin, Zhong Bei, Zuo Mo… it's time for you to make a choice."
