And Feng Yue repeatedly admired this unique dance, without realizing the sunset and the moon rose.

It took me a long time until the last touch of red in the night sky dissipated, and the wind and moon stood in the air and threw the Death Scythe into the void.

Gregory, who was half asleep and half awake, suddenly woke up and immediately flew behind Feng Yue. He felt that he should say something at this time, but he couldn't find a suitable flattery. When he was drowsy, he suddenly asked worriedly: "Master, what should Master Vina do..."

Feng Yue seemed to sigh softly.

Below the clouds, there is a glacier that has not been transformed for thousands of years. The peaks of the glacier have been cut off by the divine power of moving mountains and filling the sea, and it has been built into a large and flat altar. In the center of the altar, a square coffin made of dark black unknown metal is parked. It is decorated with complex golden rose branches, and four black dragon statues are entrenched on the four corners, as if guarding the person in the coffin.

The Dragon Soul Battle Gun, which emits a faint silver light, was inserted in front of the coffin. The light waves flowed in the transparent gun body, and it could not help but emit a faint dragon aura.

Around the altar, several ice demons as high as two meters are wandering. Their terrifying claws, deadly icy breath and strong bodies will become nightmares for all adventurers. If adventurers can climb this steep mountain of 1,000 meters.

Wina is sleeping in the coffin.

After a moment of silence, Feng Yue's voice was still as cold as before: "There will be a way, let's go."

Gregory immediately woke up and said, "Master, where are we going?"
Chapter completed!