Chapter 1808 Wild Ride!

• “Back then I went head‑to‑head with the young hotshots from the Immortal Realm. I didn’t fall behind, and I cut down that prodigy, Walter Frazier—then I walked away with a divine weapon...”
• Right then, Frost Snow couldn’t sit still. She shot to her feet, blurting, “What? That prodigy Walter Frazier died by your hand too?”
• When Michael Shephard said he fought the Immortal Realm’s younger elites over a spiritual treasure, Frost Snow didn’t think much of it. In her mind, Michael could trade blows with those Immortal Realm tough guys. Nothing to fuss about.