Standing tall like an immovable mountain. Using a mythical being like the dragon race as his mount shows his majesty and arrogance. A pair of scarlet irises which is as if it was dyed in the blood itself looking down not only on the earth but also at the heavens itself. Xia Jieye's features were overly refined as if he is the most perfect being created that ever existed. His presence is overwhelming and noble, everyone in his presence couldn't help but lower themselves in respect. His existence itself is the embodiment of immortality and strength.
The silence in the area was broken when the young man standing beside him suddenly spoke up.
Gui Xiajun said, "Big brother, this is the Hei Clansmen but why are half of the imprisoned inside Saozi's Eternal Ice?"
"Who cares... Defeat the guards first. I'll start healing the injured." said Xia Jieye.
