After a short while, the Fox King, King Ye, Song Qiyun, and others entered the room and looked around incessantly.
Apparently, not seeing Qing Nanzun, their faces were full of suspicion.
Finally, King Ye Song Chengye could no longer restrain himself.
"Miss Qi Yue, where is Qing Nanzun?"
"Dead."
Song Chengye looked around, his face riddled with doubt.
Qi Yue pointed to the frozen pond, "He must have used some evil magic and froze himself to death."
Qing Nanzun was lying flat beneath the clear ice, his mouth wide open in a grotesque grimace of pain.
At the back of his neck, the head of a giant Immortal Bug could faintly be seen.
The people surrounding the pond were first frightened, then burst into surprised murmurs.
"What's going on here, it's the height of autumn, and it's still warm outside."
"It's truly strange; this pond is solidly frozen, it doesn't seem like normal ice at all."
"Didn't you hear Miss Qi Yue? Qing Nanzun used magic to freeze himself to death!"