The speed at which the white-robed woman attacked was too fast for Ling Chen to react, and he was already caught by the opponent's move, completely unable to move.
"Wait, senior, I wasn't lying!"
Ling Chen hurriedly defended himself, puzzled as to why this woman was so certain he was lying.
Could she be Shen Bingxin?
"Still not being honest?"
The white-robed woman sneered and suddenly tightened her grip, the ribbon-like chilling aura binding Ling Chen's body.
The astonishing cold seemed about to spread over Ling Chen's face.
"Senior Shen!"
Ling Chen knew that if he didn't shout now, he might not have another chance. He could only gamble that the person in front of him was Shen Bingxin!
"I have a token to prove it! The Red Sky Sword Saint! You should remember him..."
By the end, Ling Chen couldn't speak anymore as the chilling aura sealed his mouth, about to freeze him entirely.
