"Sister Long, what have you achieved? You're so excited."
Sun Zhe projected a divine sense body into the ring space, watching Little Dragon Girl jumping around with the Little Hebao in her arms, feeling quite curious.
In his understanding, there aren't many things in this world that could excite Sister Long.
Little Dragon Girl put down the Little Hebao, then walked up to him and, without saying anything, gently blew at him. Instantly, a bone-chilling cold spread, seemingly freezing the entire space!
The Little Hebao, sipping a bottle of "Wahaha" mineral water, was suddenly stunned with fright.
Sun Zhe gritted his teeth, his face contorted in pain, feeling a stabbing discomfort in his sea of consciousness.
The terrifying cold could target his divine sense body directly!
"Sister Long, isn't this similar to the Ice Soul Dragon Breath from before?"
"It's not similar; this is the Ice Soul Dragon Breath."
