The man in black turned into an ice sculpture.
Ling Fei slowly withdrew his long sword.
Gazing at the lifeless man, he took a deep breath.
If Yiyi hadn't recovered a sliver of her power and gained her Shuttle Divine Techniques, Ling Fei would have undoubtedly died from such an expert's ambush.
'I wonder who this person is,' Ling Fei mused, then walked over.
With a wave of his hand, the ice encasing the man's waist shattered.
A Waist Token was revealed.
Ling Fei took it.
The front of the Waist Token was engraved with eight words: "Serving Heaven and Accepting Destiny, Gift from the Celestial Emperor."
On the back were the two words "Li Yunshan."
"Li Yunshan?" Ling Fei's gaze shifted as he removed the man's conical hat.
When the conical hat came off, a vaguely familiar face appeared before Ling Fei.
'It's him, that Guard Commander.' Ling Fei's gaze hardened.
