The moonlight, cold as frost, bathed the peaks of Mount Wutai, coating the precipitous cliffs in a layer of chilling silver. A biting wind howled, whipping up withered leaves that swirled toward the edge of the cliff before plunging into the abyss below.
Heavenly Valley Master Shuang stood at the edge of the sacrificial altar, clad in black. A baby, swaddled in brocade, was strapped to her chest, while her other hand gripped Li Xian’s throat. A faint blue glow emanated from her fingertips; a mere flick of force would be enough for her icy, sub-zero energy to shatter Li Xian’s meridians.
She looked up at the approaching Chen Daoyi, her voice colder than the mountain wind. "Chen Daoyi, if you dare take one more step, I will see to it that your painstakingly crafted dream of immortality is shattered!"
Chapter 473