As Shi Feiyang landed, his feet seemed to root themselves, firmly standing on the ground like an immovable rock.
His eyes were sharp like a falcon's, quickly and accurately scanning the battlefield, taking in the entire situation before him.
In that brief moment, thoughts raced through his mind like lightning, contemplating the most effective strategy to defeat the enemy. Immediately, his right hand darted out like lightning, his long and powerful fingers gripping the Celestial Frost Blade at his waist securely.
In that instant, the Celestial Frost Blade was unsheathed, emitting a crisp and melodious yet chilling dragon's roar. The blade radiated a cold gleam, reflecting the sunlight and exuding a breathtaking brilliance, instantly freezing the surrounding air.
