As the dignitary God of War of the Snow Empire, the Ice Emperor Bosebei, he dared not let his thoughts wander any further. With a heavy sigh, Bosebei broke the silence.
"Alas! Even this old man cannot put his finger on what is amiss, yet I constantly sense an invisible pressure emanating from Nashen Mountain. Perhaps Medusa is not dead after all, and moreover, the upper limit of that little she-snake Medusa is beyond estimation. Still, let us not yield to despair; I feel that Sister Wuyan will soon break through the Emperor Grade bottleneck."
Bosebei's words served as a timely reminder to the three individuals beside him—Liufeng Tingfeng, Tiancan, and Tudou. It was as if something had just clicked in their minds.
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