Xiao Yu shielded Shen Qing behind him, his dark iron spear gleaming with a cold light against the deep blue shimmer of the ice. The air inside the ice cellar seemed to congeal, and even their breath froze into white frost.
"Wang Yi, you colluded with Beidi twenty years ago to incite rebellion and caused the death of the Prince Jing of Dongdu. How dare you show your face here today?" Xiao Yu’s voice was as low and rumbling as thunder.
Wang Yi sneered, "Prince Jing? That tyrant who slaughtered my entire clan just to seize the Ice Soul Sacred Fruit?"
Chapter 82