บท 1722: Run, Run... (2)

After all, the eyes of this ice corpse were wide open.

It would be better if he was dead. After knowing that the other party was alive, no matter how Wang Teng looked at him, he felt that the other party could see him through those eyes.

Even more terrifying was the fact that he couldn't see through this person's stage.

He couldn't see the stages of the other two ice corpses but their physical strength gave him a rough idea that they were probably eternal stage martial warriors during their lifetime.

However, when it came to the presence on the throne, he couldn't gauge the individual's true power at all.

Could he be above the eternal stage? Wang Teng wondered to himself. Then, he shook his head and frowned.

If the person on the throne was above the eternal stage and the two people below were eternal stage martial warriors, how could they have managed to force the person on the throne to this extent?