C1967 Chu Yunmeng!

Chu Yunmeng!

"The Cold Ice Holy Sect?" Seeing their attacks and sensing the coldness in their bodies, Xiao Chen frowned slightly.

"Human, as long as you save this king's life, this king can agree to your three requests." The Heavenly Ape roared continuously, blocking the Cold Ice Sword Qi as it tried to seek help from Xiao Chen and the others.

The ice-cold woman glanced at the three of them