However, the miracle Yang Yan hoped for did not occur.
The longsword wrapped in frost cleaved down forcefully, striking Yang Yan's body.
Yang Yan slowly fell, his unwilling eyes glaring angrily at the heavens.
"My lord..."
The five exotic beasts exclaimed, their hearts unsettled for a long time, knowing this person had a connection to that powerful being in the Demon Cave and had died just like that.
If it were to find out about this later, it surely wouldn't spare them easily.
But for now, they couldn't worry about that; the priority was how to escape!
If life was lost, discussing anything else would be pointless.
Neither the Ice Sculpture Guard nor the five exotic beasts realized that at the moment Yang Yan fell, a faint light emerged from the space ring on his finger.
It was that mysterious key of unknown material emitting a strange glow.
This flash of light disappeared in an instant, with everything returning to normal.
