"Ha, such an insignificant Vermilion Bird Bloodline, how dare you be so arrogant."
Suddenly, a disdainful laugh came from the sky. Li Feng looked towards the sound and saw a Demon King soaring up from a stone pillar. Behind him, wings were spread like those of a Western angel, except these wings were azure blue, like ice crystals. The sunlight fell, making the Demon King's entire body shimmer with a cold hue.
The airflow stirred by this Demon King's wings carried frost, and the cold wind like that of the harshest winter seemed to cut across Li Feng's face, while the surrounding air quickly dropped as the Demon King descended.
At the moment his toes touched the ground, a freezing cold breath spread like a web from the tip of his foot. The ground began to frost and freeze, and the air around him rapidly condensed into snowflakes due to the reverberation of the demonic power within him.
Cold Ice Domain.
