Inside the ice cave, the atmosphere was tense and fraught with peril. Su Yao, Lin Yu, and Zhao Ya stood ready, confronting Xuanyuan Yi and his horde of black-robed subordinates. Xuanyuan Yi's betrayal felt like a sharp blade piercing Su Yao's heart, but anger and a steadfast resolve to protect quickly flooded her chest. She gripped the Xuanming Ice Mirror tightly, its deep blue light reflecting her resolute face, while the power of the Spirit Firmament Bead surged quietly within her body, echoing the might of the ice mirror.
"Xuanyuan Yi, you despicable villain! Today, you shall pay the price for what you have done!" Su Yao glared at him, her voice carrying unquestionable majesty.
Xuanyuan Yi merely sneered coldly, greed growing more evident on his face. "Hmph, little girl, stop your empty boasting. Hand over the Divine Artifact obediently, and perhaps I can spare your lives intact. Otherwise, the three of you are no match for the Xuanyuan Clan!" With a wave of his hand, the black-robed men behind him scattered rapidly, surrounding Su Yao and her companions tightly. Each of these black-robed figures emitted formidable spiritual power fluctuations, clearly making them well-trained experts.
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