บท 333: The Prefecture Master Self-Destructs, Rich Rewards

Dozens of black spears shot into the dimensional vortex. The Ice Demon Prefecture Master's shrill cries could be heard coming from within the thick ice wall at once.

The ice wall dispersed with a boom right after that. Netherworld Divine Fire wrapped around the Ice Demon Prefecture Master's abdomen and began to spread like wildfire to other parts of its body.

"Damn!"

Blood drained from the Ice Demon Prefecture Master's face. Chilly air reverberated around it, instantly shaking off a greater half of the flames at its abdomen. Nevertheless, quite a bit of Netherworld Divine Fire flames continued to stick to it like glue.

"Don't struggle in vain anymore, Ice Demon Prefecture Master. Your fate has already been destined!"

A calm smile graced Meng Lei's features as an overwhelming number of black spears shot toward it simultaneously.

Stab, stab, stab!