"Seeking death!" King Shuanglin said with deep anger.
This time, he was finally willing to take a proper look at the Peach Blossom Girl.
However, those who usually received a proper look from him were either on par with his strength or about to die by his hand.
At the moment his angry eyes locked onto the Peach Blossom Girl, a wave of Spiritual Power he forced out, exuding chilliness, rushed towards her like an invisible tide. The air around the Spiritual Power instantly froze, as if a crystal-clear ice dragon had been born from thin air.
King Shuanglin believed this strike would be enough to end the life of this subordinate of King Xin before him.
However, he was wrong.