Consciousness Space.
Under the murky black sky, two figures fiercely fought.
The black figure distorted the air around it, reminiscent of a mythical demon from forbidden legends. Its punches and kicks, embodying pure, indescribable power, constantly left lingering afterimages in mid-air and caused small-scale spatial collapses and depressions.
The other figure was wreathed in white light, emitting an unparalleled, bone-chilling cold, like a walking, man-shaped iceberg.
Every swing of his blade could unleash Permafrost, a frigid qi capable of freezing everything for a thousand years.
A white line flashed before Lu Yuan's silvery-white pupils. He brought his arms together in front of him.
DING! With a crisp sound, an ice-blue blade was firmly clamped between his hands.
A sudden surge of cold air burst from the blade. A thick frost visibly broke through the intense Life Power Field around Lu Yuan, spreading continuously up his arms, across his face, and over his entire body.
