The moment the boy wearing Beats headphones made his move, the man in sunglasses knew who he was.
—Extreme Cold Ghost, sixteenth on the player rankings!
Like Seahorse, Extreme Cold Ghost was also a very unusual player. He did not belong to The Three Great Guilds, instead joining a small guild called Takeout Enthusiasts. The guild had fewer than fifty members in total, yet it was quite well-known among players, because all fifty of them were agents, and more than half had ranked among the top 200 in the previous Proxy War.
In other words, it was a genuine small-scale elite player guild. Its members' average caliber could be said to be the strongest of any guild. Take Extreme Cold Ghost, for example. With one hand outstretched, he froze the entire opposite side of the pool in less than half a minute. And that was not all. The ice on the water continued to thicken, and even the waterfall showed signs of freezing over, with part of it already turning into an icy curtain. At the same time, the ice spread deeper beneath the water.
Seahorse and Zhang Heng, at the bottom of the pool, both noticed the changes above them.
A flash of anger appeared in Seahorse's eyes. Of course, he knew that whoever had frozen the pool meant him no good. Striking while he was still fighting Zhang Heng clearly meant to seal him beneath the pool as well.
However, the anger in Seahorse's eyes flashed only briefly before he forcibly suppressed it.
Zhang Heng noticed that the man across from him had regained the resolve in his gaze.
Unexpectedly, Seahorse did not choose to flee. Yes, even after discovering that the surface had been frozen over and the ice was continuing to thicken, he did not stop