"Meow... why do I have to come to a place like this..."
A snow-white Cat Demon trembled as she ventured deep into a ravaged world of ice and snow. The landscape was scarred by a brutal battle, leaving every living thing either burned to cinders or frozen into ice sculptures.
This was naturally the handiwork of Qingluan and Taowu. It was unfortunate for the living creatures of all races within a radius of a hundred miles; a battle between Demon Kings was a rare occurrence in centuries, yet they had the extreme bad luck of stumbling right into it.
Chapter 138