Everyone felt a chill colder than the wind and snow of this world.
The remaining disciples of the Cang Family were shivering even more, many of them fainting away.
However, Second Master Lin did not lay a hand on the ordinary disciples of the Spirit Sea Realm.
He just stared at the severely injured Great Elder of the Cang Family.
The Great Elder of the Cang Family was in a frenzy, looking towards the sky with a pleading look.
He did not want to die; he was only a little over a hundred years old, and by the lifespan of the Spirit Merging Realm, he had only lived half of it.
There was a much longer time awaiting him to enjoy; how could he die here?
But facing Second Master Lin in the sky, he had no confidence at all.
"It was my Cang Family's fault this time; my Cang Family is willing to compensate with everything!" the Great Elder of the Cang Family said in a low and subservient voice.
"Second Master Lin, please calm down. Perhaps..."
People nearby began to intercede.