The Frost Saint Son hurriedly said, "Three-colored Saintess, we are friends. We are both well-known sages in the universe. My master is familiar with your master, your father. How can you kill me?"
The Three-colored Saintess shook her head and said, "Frost Saint Son, don't blame me. I don't want to do this either. But Qingfeng Li will kill me if I don't kill you. I only want to survive. Blame Qingfeng Li for this if you have to."
Th Frost Saint Son turned around and looked at Qingfeng Li with anger, saying, "You rustic despicable devil, letting Three-colored Saintess kill me. Can you even feel shame?"
Paa!
Qingfeng Li slapped at Frost Saint Son's face and knocked him over, then locked his power and made him unable to move.