"Entering the tiger's den to get the tiger cub."
Gu Chenfeng spread his hands and smiled, his gaze fixed on the black-clad man, showing not a trace of fear.
"Brother Feng, he has ice attributes too." Wan'er transmitted her voice, "In the Frozen World, it's common for people to snatch attributes. He probably wants to seize our ice attributes too."
"His ice attribute is somewhat strange. I sense a faint ice attribute around us that seems to be capable of merging with the water attribute."
Gu Chenfeng nodded slightly, giving Wan'er a reassuring look.
The black-clad man grinned and said, "Young and fearless, bold and commendable, truly admirable."
"Thank you for the compliment." Gu Chenfeng cupped his hands politely.
Turning his gaze to Wan'er, the black-clad man smiled again, "Saintess Wan'er, meeting you in the Frozen World is truly rare."
Wan'er's eyebrows furrowed slightly, remaining vigilant against the black-clad man.
