Chapter 1582 - 538: Mr. Chu!
Chu Xisheng raised his eyebrows.
He felt Ween Zhiyi spoke oddly today.
He contemplated briefly but decided to temporarily set aside the thought of entering Ice City, replying through the blue light screen, "Then I’ll wait for you."
Chu Xisheng promptly gave a glance to Mad Sword Feng San and Bai Xiaozhao.
He wouldn’t just obediently wait outside the city.
What if Ween Zhiyi was being coerced? The term "Mr. Chu" might be a hint for him.
Moreover, he felt the Cold Power inside his Primordial Spirit was exceptionally intense.
The chilling aura that emanated from it caused him to shiver all over.
Mad Sword Feng San immediately understood his intention, while Bai Xiaozhao looked puzzled until Feng San grabbed his neck and flew him into the depths of Ice City, at which point he suddenly realized.
Meanwhile, thousands of miles away at Formless Divine Mountain, in the ’Dao Yi Hall’, Chu Yunyun suddenly stood among Li Changsheng and others.
Her face was as pale as iron: "Sect Master, Master, I must leave now!"
Today, Chu Yunyun returned to Formless Divine Mountain to await Chu Xisheng opening an array Dao mark for immediate teleportation to provide support.
However, at this moment, Chu Yunyun felt that if she continued to wait here, something would happen in the world that she would deeply regret.
That shameless woman suddenly changed the form of address today; surely, there’s a plot!
At this moment in the Sea Suppressing Temple inside Extreme East Ice City.
Ween Zhiyi was mostly covered in cold ice, but the ice layer stopped at the front of her chest.
This ice only sealed Ween Zhiyi’s lower body and chest area.
This left Moon God High Priest Yue Xin’er in a daze, puzzled as she stared at Ween Zhiyi’s chest.
Also, the Tai Chu Ice Wheel still floated in the air, with Cold Power overflowing.
——This was very strange.
Ween Zhiyi should have been unable to control the Extreme Yin Cold within her body.
She should have been completely frozen, then awaited death.
Ween Zhiyi’s face was expressionless, but her eyes contained a hint of mockery: "Since you’re one of the High Priests of the Taiyin Divine Sect, you should have heard of the Second Primordial Spirit?"
"Second Primordial Spirit?"
Yue Xin’er’s mind raced, blood instantly drained from her face: "This is impossible!"
Ween Zhiyi condensed a Second Primordial Spirit?
She had never heard of it!
Before this plan, she had gathered all the information on Ween Zhiyi.
Ween Zhiyi had never used a Second Primordial Spirit in He Status!
Gui Haoyuan and Zhangsun Ruoli, those two fools, dared to hide such crucial information?
No!
They should not be aware either!
If Ween Zhiyi had a Second Primordial Spirit, then their ’Emperor’s Sleep Grass’ would have no effect at all.
They might incapacitate Ween Zhiyi’s First Primordial Spirit, but they couldn’t incapacitate the hidden Second Primordial Spirit.
"There’s nothing impossible." Ween Zhiyi slightly shook her head: "After being the king of Ice City for seven hundred years and understanding the human heart and ghost, why do you think I’d make no reservations about my confidants?"
Yue Xin’er felt chilled to the bone, goosebumps rising all over her body.
She knew if Ween Zhiyi’s words were true, she was doomed.
Not only did she give away more Divine Sovereign Power to Ween Zhiyi, but she also delivered her life into the opponent’s hands!
Just then, two figures stepped in from outside.
The leader was a man in his thirties, with a tall stature, wearing an Imperial Robe, and a crown, who upon entering let out a hearty laugh: "Looks like the High Priest has succeeded? Though the journey to Ice City was fraught with peril, in the end, it is as we desired."
Yue Xin’er felt chilled to the bone.
Their prior conversation had not leaked at all.
Their voices were sealed by Ween Zhiyi within this quiet room.
This was clearly to avoid alarming the two outside and lure them into the trap!
Ween Zhiyi then looked somewhat surprised at the youth in the Imperial Robe.
This indeed was Daning’s Dog Emperor—Jianyuan!