Chapter 1232: The Little Person

ound of the blade singing never ceased.Though he was so far away and the Heaven-Piercing Talisman wasn't directed at Qin Sang, Qin Sang still had a feeling of impending doom, as if he would be cut in... The eerie wind whistles mournfully, drowning out the cries of the frost spirits.When these five Frostling leaders charged out, the space was already filled with dozens of Frostling leaders, all fight...