"You actually managed to block my strike, how interesting. If it weren't for your formation slightly restricting my power, I'm afraid you'd already be dead on the spot!"
Elder Xi Feng sneered as he spoke.
The effect of the Quagmire Formation was not obvious to him, but it did slightly constrain his power. It was precisely because of this that Daichong, risking his life, barely managed to withstand Elder Xi Feng's attack.
Yet even so, Daichong was immediately frozen...
"Pa!"
Behind Daichong, Ye Tian slapped Daichong's back with one palm, infusing a warm force. This warmed Daichong's inner breath, driving out much of the cold from his body.
As a result, Daichong was able to slightly regulate his breath, his entire energy circulating, soon making his body hot. The thin ice covering his body surface was instantly melted away!
"Cough cough... cough cough..."
