Chapter 1659
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She was obviously in so much pain that she wanted to die immediately, but her mouth still continued to emit that faintly discernible tune …
On the translucent ice tree, there were traces of blood that had already been frozen.
It was beautiful and terrifying.
"Crack crack …" Sang Feiyu's jaw cracked as she struggled to open it.
Drops of bloody tears rolled down from her eyes, but before they could slide down her cheeks, they had already frozen on her face.
Ye Qingtang clenched her fists tightly. Although she had not interacted much with Sang Feiyu, the scene in front of her was unbearable.
"You can't save her," Little White Tiger reminded her in a low voice when it saw Ye Qingtang's tightly pursed lips.
"I know." Ye Qingtang lowered her voice. Sang Feiyu was more powerful than she was, but she could not escape from this ice tree …
"Let's hurry up and leave. We don't know how many monsters there are in this place," Little White Tiger said.
Ye Qingtang glanced at Sang Feiyu and suppressed the urge in her heart. She carried Little White Tiger and flew away.
Only by destroying the remains of the Cursed True God could the souls trapped in this mystic realm be freed …
Ye Qingtang had never imagined that the first comrade she had found would turn out like this. This made her already depressed heart sink even further.
"It looks like she escaped here while hiding from the Ice King," Little White Tiger said.
Ye Qingtang nodded. Previously, she had wanted to tell the others about the news she had received. But now, she wasn't so optimistic.
Sang Feiyu was not weak. In fact, she was even more powerful than herself. But she had still been tortured to such a state by the monsters here. She really did not know if the others could survive.
Ye Qingtang had not flown far when the ice tree seemed to have sensed her presence. Suddenly, countless vines shot towards Ye Qingtang.
"Run!" A hoarse scream rang out from behind Ye Qingtang.
Ye Qingtang's heart skipped a beat.
It was Sang Feiyu's voice. Her last words …
Ye Qingtang did not dare to stay any longer. She hurriedly carried Little White Tiger and flew away.
The ice vines seemed to have their eyes on Ye Qingtang. They kept flying out, trying to pull her down and make her their plaything.
Ye Qingtang's back was viciously whipped by one of the ice vines. A heart-wrenching pain and a bone-piercing chill spread through her entire body. Her body swayed slightly and she almost fell from the sky.
Little White Tiger quickly opened its mouth and spat out a white flame at the ice vine.
Gritting her teeth and enduring the pain, she hugged the little white tiger tightly and flew forward with all her might.
He could not stop!
The ice forest below her seemed to have come to life. Ice vines flew up like hands from hell, trying to drag her into the abyss.
Death could come at any time.
"Save me, don't leave me behind …" Sang Feiyu's voice suddenly rang out from behind Ye Qingtang. Ye Qingtang instinctively turned around and saw a tongue stuck to one of the ice vines. It was so cold that it had turned purple, and its voice made Ye Qingtang's hair stand on end.
It was Sang Feiyu's tongue …
Boom! A loud sound suddenly rang out in front of Ye Qingtang.
The ice forest in front of her suddenly shook violently.
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