Chapter 1100: Cold Ice Throne

The smile on Qing Hai's face, that had been filled with a laziness, suddenly changed the moment that delicate, elegant, white-clothed figure appeared. He withdrew his hand in a lightning-like manner. His body shook. He escaped from the solidified space around him. After which, he swiftly withdrew.

"Who are you? You dare to intervene in the matters of my Hall of Souls?"

A furious cry was emitted from Qing Hai's mouth while he withdrew.

The distorted space slowly became calm in front of a countless number of gazes. That white-clothed figure clearly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.