Chương 717: Skyreach Wizard Mantra

"Damn it, Lord Argos, should we continue chasing them?" the black-robed man spat furiously, after he witnessed the Mother Empress and Yang Ling disappear into the thick white fog. He had been unable to stop them in time. The giant sword in his hand radiated red light as its remarkable sword aura creaked in the wind.

"There's no need to. That young man got hit by Lord Argos's Chilly Ice Spear; he'll freeze to death soon. As for that female worm, she might have managed to force her way into this area, but it won't be so easy for her to escape. We can slice her into pieces later!" A different black-robed man, who was wielding two blades smiled, coldly. He was extremely confident in the abilities of the black-robed man guarding the area at the end of the road. Throughout the millennia, every human or Magical Beast that had been hit by the Chilly Ice Spear had frozen to death. Yang Ling would not be an exception.