C340 Ice Sea Secret Realm

Zhao Xiaoqi knew that Mieling's end was near. Without a word, he simply gripped Mieling's withered hand more tightly.

Time seemed to freeze. Birds hung motionless in the sky outside the window, and the playful antics of his descendants came to an abrupt halt.

Zhao Xiaoqi lifted his drooping eyelids to see a stern man in a red robe standing before him