C1360 Exiting Seclusion

Ye Xiangyang stood astride the Martial Turtle, with the Profound Snake wrapping around him, emanating a bone-chilling cold that encased the surrounding thousand feet in ice. The cold was so intense it could freeze even an Immortal Monarch Expert.

He carried the air of a sovereign, his presence merging seamlessly with the Heavenly Dao, rendering him both insubstantial and remarkably ordinary. Yet