Snowflakes fell gently, as the Ice Witch took a sip of tea.
"Truly worthy of being the Witch!"
"Thank you for your kindness, great Witch."
"I have no idea how to repay your grace!"
"Thank you so much!"
In the crowd, exclamations of awe and gratitude were incessant.
The Ice Witch, hearing everyone's praise, unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth in a fleeting smile.
She held her tea, her bare feet crossing over the cold deck, and walked to the front of the ship. She looked up at the Blizzard Dragon King in the sky.
Then, she raised her head, opening her blood-red eyes, and stared straight at the Dragon King above!
Those crimson pupils were filled with the arrogance of a supreme being.
The Dragon King in the spiraling storm also felt threatened at this moment, and couldn't help but emit an even more powerful dragon aura!
Boom!
A storm erupted, and the king's dragon aura intimidated everyone present!
