Chapter 547: The Great Battle
"It's Emissary Ling Shuang!"
The Frost Silence Dharma King's eyes blazed with wild and frenzied light in an instant. He hurriedly bowed deeply in the direction from which that aura had come, performing the Great Snow Mountain's most reverent salute.
Before those words had even finished, a white-robed figure was already treading through the air, hovering a hundred zhang high above.
The newcomer wore a white robe without a single speck of dust, and at their waist hung a long saber.
Simply by hovering there, the surrounding space rippled with fine patterns of ice. Those eyes swept across the entire scene, as though not a single person present was worthy of entering their gaze.
This person was Emissary Ling Shuang, one of the three Emissaries serving beneath the Great Snow Mountain's Holy Lord!
Who throughout Northern Cang did not know of the Great Snow Mountain's Three Emissaries?
The Holy Lord of the Great Snow Mountain sat at the mountain's peak year-round, and had not set foot beyond the mountain for a single step.
All affairs under heaven were handled entirely by the three Emissaries under his command.