"Supreme Yin, do you really think your move will still be effective? Today, both of you will surely die!"
Saint Fury Wave and others neatly dodged Supreme Yin's Nine Mystical Ice Rings, disdainfully saying.
Frozen Heavens temporarily broke free from the encirclement, calling the ice dragon back to his side, gently caressing its wounds.
"Brother Supreme Yin, if there's a chance, you should leave. The Northern Sky Domain can't be held, and I can't leave either. We've done our best."
He ignored the deepsea nomads' mockery, turning instead to speak to Supreme Yin.
By now, he had accepted that his death was inevitable, hoping only that his friend might find an opportunity to escape.
But Supreme Yin resolutely replied,
"If the Northern Sky Domain falls, where else can I go? Nowadays, where in the Floodgate Realm is there peace?"