The Cold Marrow Token hovered in midair, its bluish halo spreading like frozen ripples in the dead silence of the Cold Pool Waters.
Elder Yunling’s hunchbacked figure stood upon the Dark Ice, leaning on her gleaming white cane. Her turbid gaze swept past the terrified patrol members below, finally landing on Liu Xuanshuang, who stood with a pale face and lowered head, obeying in silence. That freezing majesty weighed down like an invisible iceberg, making it hard to breathe.
"Xuanshuang," Elder Yunling said, her voice recovering its dry, raspy tone, yet imbued with unquestionable calm, "take them back. Set up a perimeter outside the Cold Pool Waters. Without my decree, no one is to approach within a hundred miles of this place."
Chapter 120