As the fireballs hit the surface of the frozen lake, it exploded instantly. Even when the fire met icy water, it continued to burn fiercely.
Looking at the blue fire, Shang Yuanling's eyes flashed with surprise. Fire-type abilities were common, but blue fire was rare. She never expected him to possess blue fire.
While Cheng Yue was busy melting the ice, Shang Yuanling closed her eyes and circulated her energy. Soon, countless images flashed through her mind, some blurred, others clear.
She focused on the blurred images, trying to see them more clearly. A few minutes later, she opened her eyes and let out a long sigh. Her back was drenched in sweat, and her head throbbed with pain.
Every time she tried to use her clairvoyance ability on people with a higher level than hers, she consumed far more mental power. Her clairvoyance was only level three. From this alone, she knew that both Cheng Rui and Cheng Yue were at least level-four ability-users.
