The moment the Demon Lord pierced Ye Zong’s chest, an unwavering determination expressed itself on Ye Zong’s face. His adrenaline spiked and a wild energy spread throughout the surroundings, emanating from his body.
A bone penetrating chill instantly froze the surrounding air.
A relieved smile showed on Ye Zong’s face. “Nie Li, take good care of Yun’er!”
In his heart, he was already very satisfied. To have been able to entrust his daughter to someone like Nie Li, he could now rest in peace.
Ye Zong’s body turned into ice and a terrifying frost instantly extended onto the Demon Lord’s body.
*Boom!*