Divine Realm, on the stone door of the Drunken Immortal Restaurant
When Ting Wubing saw the Pavilion Master of the Pavilion of Raindrops in the Ice Emperor's hands, he broke out in cold sweat.
"Pavilion Master!"
Wu Bing could not help but say.
At this moment, the Pavilion Lord of the Pavilion of Raindrops had already fainted.
How could he notice someone calling him?
On the other hand, when the Ice Emperor heard someone call the Pavilion Master of the Pavilion of Raindrops, he also looked at the Martial Listening Soldier.
Sensing the Ice Emperor's sharp gaze, the Tingwu soldier felt a wave of fear in his heart.
Xiao Changtian and Di Tian were chatting when they heard the voice of Ting Wubing.
He slowly walked towards the Ice Emperor.
"What's wrong?"
Xiao Changtian looked at Wu Bing and said with a smile.
Seeing Xiao Changtian's smile, Ting Wubing understood something.
No wonder he had been so calm ever since he entered the stone door.