Given the haste of his arrival, Wu Er didn't explain anything to Han Qingxiu before soaring into the sky.
Han Qingxiu was left alone on Xiaoyuan Peak again.
......
That thing was no ordinary object; it was a demon saint.
That demon saint is heading towards Pengshan Gate, and he hasn't concealed his aura at all; in fact, he's deliberately letting it out.
Because that aura was so hard to ignore, even the most carefree Wu Er sensed it.
Soaring into the sky, standing upright.
Wu Er once again adopted that cold expression, and his aura became sharper.
This is how you treat outsiders.
"Senior brother!"
Just then, Xiao Mingmu flew up and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you waiting in the air?"
"A guest has arrived, please greet him."
Perhaps he was in the zone, because Wu Er's voice sounded somewhat cold.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Mingmu looked towards the horizon, probably wondering what kind of guest had arrived that his senior brother would personally greet him.
Upon seeing this, he was taken aback.
Then a cloud drifted in from the horizon. The cloud was so wide that it covered half the sky, and there were flashes of electricity on it.
If you listen carefully, you can also hear the continuous rumble of thunder.
Not only that, the surrounding air also got quite cold.
Moreover, as the cloud approached, the surrounding area grew increasingly cold, likely to the point where it was already freezing.
Even when Wu Er and Xiao Mingmu were breathing, wisps of white steam could be seen drifting out.
"Not only did he come from the north, but he also brought the wind and snow of the northern frontier with him."
As the cloud drew closer, Wu Er spoke up.
The voice remained cold, and full of sharpness.
The sound was like a sword gleaming with cold light, a sword capable of piercing the wind and snow of the northern frontier.
That cloud was caused by the aura of the Northern Frontier Demon Saint being revealed.
And that demon saint from the northern frontier has come to Pengshan...
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