Although Lin Feng had already come to a realization, his head still throbbed. He gave an awkward laugh. "Well... I know you're incredibly powerful. Dissolving that icy spiritual energy shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"
"If I could dissolve it, would I be wasting my breath talking to you like this?"
At those words, Xuanyuan Qingtian's anger flared. "No matter how powerful I was, that was in the past. Now, I'm only a wisp of remnant divine soul. Temporarily suppressing that supremely yin, supremely cold energy has already used up all my strength. And you want me to dissolve it? Are you still dreaming?"
"Besides, even if I could dissolve it, you couldn't. You'd soon explode and die."
Lin Feng was startled. He immediately examined the state of his body and, finding nothing unusual, said,
"Don't try to scare me. I already dissolved the Golden Dragon's energy. How could I possibly explode and die?"
Xuanyuan Qingtian said nothing more.
Lin Feng did not know what else to say either. For a moment, the two simply stared wide-eyed at each other, and the atmosphere became exceedingly awkward.
A moment later, just as Lin Feng was about to rise and leave, Xuanyuan Qingtian suddenly tugged him. Looking somewhat uneasy, she said, "I feel like I'm about to lose control of it..."
Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly shuddered violently.
At the sight, Lin Feng's eyelids twitched, and his brows instantly furrowed. "Are you alright...?"
Before he could finish, he suddenly sensed a terrifying chill shooting up from his wrist and along his arm into his body.
Lin Feng's expression changed abruptly. Looking down along his arm, his eyes widened in a ghost-struck expression.
Xuanyuan Qingtian's hand gripping his wrist was actually giving off a mist-like chill, and ice was visibly