Chapter 759: Wind and Thunder Immortal Staff and the Profound Ice Spirit

In the knife-edged cold of the Antarctic sky, Lu Bai hovered in midair, looking utterly composed. With a flick of his right hand, a black staff materialized in his grasp. The staff was a little over five feet long, jet-black from end to end. Set at its crown was a crystal the size of a grown man's fist, holding two hues at once: one side blazed with blue lightning; the other shimmered with green wind qi. The two forces intertwined and held each other in check, radiating a terrifying aura. "Wind...