Battle of Ice Lake (1)

"In that case, please take care of yourself, Sir Tang Zhen!"

The foreign tribe elder softly sighed. He gently cupped his hands towards Tang Zhen before turning around and walking towards the wind Gap in the distance with his hunched body.

Tang Zhen had a faint feeling that this old man was emitting a sorrowful feeling. His back was also incomparably bleak.

His current state was as if he knew that some things could not be changed, but he was still unwilling to give up the last trace of hope, hoping that things would turn around.

From this, it could be seen that Tang Zhen's weight was extremely heavy. Unknowingly, he could actually make a national-level city Lord so afraid and helpless!

This was the benefit of strength. If it wasn't for Tang Zhen destroying buildings and killing strong enemies along the way and having a terrifying super bomb in his hand, he wouldn't have encountered such a scene.