The King of the Glacier Country

Studying the vivid footprints on the ground, Qingfeng Li's pupils narrowed. He had learned earlier that the meteorites that made up the ground were tier seven Solar Meteorites. Even with Qingfeng Li's level of power, he would not be able to leave any footprints on them. 

Yet, the White Hair Devil was able to leave clear and distinct footprints on them. Just this alone sufficiently demonstrated his impressive strength as a master who was a half-step into the Spirit Monarch Realm. 

Qingfeng Li looked at the Peach Blossom She-Devil who was sheltering him with eyes filled with gratitude. He understood that it was only with the aid of this woman that he was able to hold out until now. Otherwise, Qingfeng Li would have been defeated a long time ago. Even if he didn't get killed by the White Hair Devil, he would have been severely injured.