Shen Xianchen reached out from afar and placed the corpse into the Beast Bag.
Between heaven and earth, silence suddenly fell.
Just moments ago, the shouts of battle shook the heavens, and Demon Qi surged.
Now, there were only ice sculptures scattered all over the ground.
Along with the piercing coldness of Profound Ice.
The Chu family members stood motionless, gazing at the figure in the azure robe standing in the air, as if in a dream.
...
Shen Xuan raised his hand to summon a green-skinned gourd, the mouth of which flickered with ghostly light, producing an invisible suction.
Hundreds of demon wolf ice sculptures on the ground and demon bird ice sculptures in the air transformed into streams of light, absorbed into the gourd without leaving a trace.
"Fellow Daoist Shen! Thank you for your righteous assistance! This kindness and virtue, Ming Hua and the entire Yuehua Chu family will remember forever!"
