"There’s no antidote to completely cure it?" Duan Ling Tian’s face went gloomy when he heard the Tang Clan’s Patriarch.
Under his extreme rage, Duan Ling Tian’s mind had instead become clearer. "How could I have forgotten about the Spirit Cleansing Pill… With the Spirit Cleansing Pill, would I still require the Tang Clan’s antidote?"
Instantly, Duan Ling Tian sobered up, and his eyes completely went cold when he looked at the Tang Clan’s Patriarch one more.
"Xue Nai." Duan Ling Tian called out with a light voice.
Practically at the instant that Duan Ling Tian finished speaking, Han Xue Nai attacked once again, she swung out her hand, causing the piercingly cold wind to sweep out once more.
Whoosh!
Before the Tang Clan’s Patriarch and all the higher-ups could react, the cold wind had already enveloped them, transforming them into numerous ice sculptures.
Over ten human shaped ice sculptures stood there, and it was an exceptionally magnificent sight.