Hearing this, Yang Chen smiled and shook his head," What are you saying, Mystic Ice King? You've worked hard this time, so naturally, you have to give some compensation.""
"Consider this demon as compensation from my Chen family."
"Such a transformation." Mystic Ice King smiled and nodded.
Then, terrifying Holy Qi gathered in the Mystic Ice King's hand.
After the demons landed, the Mystic Ice King slapped them down.
As soon as the Mystic Ice King's palm print landed on the ground, cold Holy Qi spread out.
Before long, City 32 and the area within a hundred miles were all frozen by the extremely cold Holy Qi.
Apart from the river, no one was spared.
The demons that landed on the ground didn't even have time to scream before they were frozen into ice sculptures.
Looking at the frozen scene below, Yang Chen couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air created by the Mystic Ice King.