Before he could think further, he suddenly felt a massive area of frost emerging beneath his feet.
Crack, crack—
In just an instant, his already beginning to blur silhouette solidified once more.
Moreover, the frost beneath his feet swiftly extended upward.
To his calves, thighs, waist and abdomen, chest, neck, and finally his head.
In the blink of an eye, Huanzhen was completely transformed into an ice sculpture.
It was only at this moment that Master Binghuo's figure slowly appeared beside Ji Haoyuan and the others.
Boom!
And at the same time.
A bolt of Heavenly Thunder, emitting red, blue, and yellow hues, suddenly gathered above Huanzhen's head and subsequently struck down hard.
Take advantage of his weakness to claim his life.
This time, neither Ji Haoyuan nor Master Binghuo would give the opponent any chance to escape.
Shing—
A crimson long sword abruptly unsheathed behind Master Binghuo.
As the raging flames soared.
