Beside the Extreme Yin Cold Pond, there was a dead silence.
The three demon lords, Bone-Less, Absolute Kill, and Nether Prison, had faces as dark as water.
Looking at the bottomless pond exuding a chilling cold, their hearts were full of unwillingness and defeat.
They had exhausted all means, using the Gold-Winged Demon Swallow as bait and setting up the Blood Fiend Monster Lure Array to draw the Ice Fiend Demon Flood Dragon ashore.
Despite that, even with their combined efforts, they could not handle the Ice Fiend Demon Flood Dragon.
The Ice Fiend Demon Flood Dragon retreated to its lair, leveraging the cold pond's geographical advantage, its ice fiend power doubled, leaving them helpless.
At this moment, Shen Xuan and Shi Ranran walked over, standing with hands behind their backs, composure undisturbed.
Beside them, Wan Meng Demon Lord was even more charming and graceful, stunningly beautiful with blatant joy.
"Fellow Daoist Profound Ice, what do you intend to do?"
