Tianlangjun and Zhuzhilang were frozen from the ankles to the top of their heads, and two ice sculptures surrounded by black energy stood in the center. Kaden stepped into the palace, and traces of icy white air crawled up his black boots before being crushed mercilessly. He clapped his hands at each of the two ice sculptures, and winding cracks appeared on the solid ice.
Daxton half-leaned on the stone wall and said: "It's useless. The formed crystal ice is not that easy to break, and if you hit them like this, you won't be able to hurt them inside. It's better to seize the opportunity and escape from the Holy Land while they are sealed." "Ling."
Kaden suddenly turned around and walked towards him again.
Daxton was surprised and happy when he first saw Kaden. He originally planned to go back to the sarcophagus to pick him up, but he didn't expect him to wake up on his own. Just when he was about to blurt out and ask him how he felt, he realized that Kaden seemed to be very angry.
Kaden said sternly: "Didn't I tell you not to go with them?!"
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