Tanamcuo, the great warrior in the Jade Tent Court, was stunned, frightened, and his heart was filled with waves of shock, constantly beating his mind.

The powerful warriors who had just accompanied the Golden Tent Prince Gongbu Nima, were frozen into an ice sculpture without any time to resist, and then shattered and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Then the warriors sent by the Golden Tent King Court to intercept them were all broken into ice sculptures.

In the world where the wind and snow are whistling, this strange and shocking scene is extremely cold.

As he looked before, Zhao Wujiang was just casually drawing something between heaven and earth, and killed all the people in the golden tent.

Tanamcuo never thought that this young Daxia man was not the strength of the warrior that was similar to him, nor the strength of the warrior that made him worried, afraid or even a little desperate, but that it was impossible for people to give birth to them at all.

The high priest who rebelled against his mind a little.

For most of his life, in the grassland, except for the high priest, no one else had ever given him the same sense of oppression as Zhao Wujiang now.

This sense of oppression was so suffocating that it made him unable to breathe, so that he could not even hear Zhao Wujiang's question clearly.

He only felt his big hand holding the knife trembling and was out of control.

At the same time, he felt a sense of gratitude, glad that he was mature and steady, and had never offended Zhao Wujiang because he was a member of the Daxia Dynasty.

He wiped the fine sweat beads that oozed out of his forehead and finally came to his senses. Thinking of Zhao Wujiang's question, he looked awe and a little panic, and he was stuttering for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Had he known that Zhao Wujiang was so powerful, he would have never asked those words before.

He also understood why Zhao Wujiang refused him twice in a row.

Because Zhao Wujiang is here, his questions and requests are meaningless. Zhao Wujiang will kill all the people who came to intercept the little princess this time.

Unless the high priest of the golden tent takes action personally, or the pilgrims under the command of the wolf god take action, it is possible to capture Zhao Wujiang, bring the little princess back to the golden tent, or intercept it on this ice field.

Tanamcuo stumbled for a long time, but still couldn't speak. He could only bend down and bow down to Zhao Wujiang.

At this time, the other warriors in the Jade Tent Royal Court were already silent, and they felt that the world suddenly became much colder. They had never felt such coldness in their lives, and they were almost frozen in their breath.

They were all afraid, although Zhao Wujiang's move as if he was miraculous was not aimed at them, but to kill all the warriors and princes in the golden tent, so that their group could return to the jade tent smoothly.

But they couldn't help but want to escape, fearing that they would be infected with even a little bit of the strange wind and snow, and then turn into an ice sculpture and die without any bones, and they cannot return to the jade tent.

Moreover, their fear became increasingly fermenting in their hearts. Looking back at the time when they followed Zhao Wujiang and Xuelang Xiaobai, they almost all stood shoulder to shoulder or drew their swords and were ready to kill Zhao Wujiang when the situation was wrong.

Their glory and regret continue to spread in their hearts. Fortunately, they didn't really take action at the beginning. If they really took action, I'm afraid that before the warriors from the Golden Tent royal court came to intercept them, they would all be buried in the ice field, escape and beg for mercy.

There are no opportunities, just like the people who died in the golden tent just now.

But they couldn't figure out why Zhao Wujiang was so powerful? Even the Tian Warriors in the Golden Tent Royal Court had no resistance at all?

That's the Heavenly Warrior. There are not many Heavenly Warriors in the Golden Spot and Jade Spot, and they have never even had any resistance.

Zhao Wujiang is so strong that he is probably only the high priest and others are qualified to be on par with Zhao Wujiang?

No wonder, no wonder the little princess was so intimate with this Daxia man named Zhao Wujiang.

Only such a strong man is worthy of the little princess...
Chapter completed!