"Yes, Master Xia, I have always admired you."

"President Xia, are you looking down on us?"

"If you are afraid, just climb out of here!"

At this moment, an old man in a black Taoist robe stood up from the sofa.

The old Taoist in black robe, with a thin figure, a childish face, holding a golden whisk in his hand, and a wisp of cold air was shining all over his body.

On the waist of the old Taoist, there was an emerald jade pendant hanging with the word "king" engraved on it.

When Liu Muxi saw the old man, his heart trembled slightly and said, "The King of Ice Holy Lord Chong Yi?"

Bangkang!

Bangkang!

Bangkang!

Every time Wang Chongyi takes a step, there will be an ice footprint on the ground!

Tang Long asked in a low voice: "What is the origin of this old Taoist? He looks so arrogant!"
Chapter completed!