C1391 The Power of the Demon Ice Sky

"So it seems we're both on the same page," Zheng Yinghao observed, his gaze fixed on Yem Yu, whose hair whipped about in the wind. A grave expression settled on his face as he felt the dangerous aura emanating from Yem Yu, sending waves of searing pain throughout his body.

"However, I fear the outcome may not align with your expectations," Yem Yu stated with an even tone