"Haha, she's dealt with, now it's your turn!"
Wei Ying's presence had already dissipated from this world, leaving no trace. Wan Wufeng couldn't help but reveal a chilling smile, looking at Wei Ying with a sinister grin.
"Humph, if she's dead, I'll make you accompany her in the grave!"
Su Mohan spoke with murderous intent upon hearing this, his gaze discreetly glancing towards the collapsed East Cold Abyss.
Su Mohan's gaze seemed to pierce through the endless shattered ice layers, colossal ice blocks covering the sky, reaching the Extreme Cold Netherworld Prison below, seeing Wei Ying's fate from there.
At this moment, within the Extreme Cold Netherworld Prison, Wei Ying was lying unconscious amidst the ruins, while a rune emitting endless icy light was suspended above her, forming a barrier that steadfastly guarded Wei Ying.
This was a contingency left by Su Mohan for Wei Ying when she entered the East Cold Abyss, a safeguard left casually.
