"Great Snow Monster, back then you buried my youthful self in the snow for seven days and seven nights! Had Lord Spirit Master not returned to save me, I would have perished in the sea of snow long ago! Today's battle will serve to settle that ancient blood feud!" Ming Xuan recalled his wretched state from those days, and a piercing cold instantly surged within his palms. If not for the Great Snow Monster's ruthlessness, he would never have developed such a fear of the snow.
"Go to hell, Great Snow Monster! Previously, you owed a favor to Shang'er, so I buried the hatchet and didn't hold it against you. But today, you actually dared to use the Pristine Treasure Sword against me—the supreme treasure sword of the Ice Crystal Snowy Mountain! You certainly think highly of me!" Ming Xuan cursed angrily as he leapt over the water, gathering his cultivation and channeling it directly into his cherished sword, fixing a fierce, piercing gaze upon the ice crystal.
"You arrogant little Bamboo Immortal, do not forget your place! You despicable villain plotting against Lord Spirit Master!"
Chapter 116