"By rights, Leng Hua shouldn't fear the power of frost, so he shouldn't be afraid of a spell like this."
"But it looks like Ning Yin has seized his meridians and is channeling all the cold energy into his body."
Wu Feng's eyes revealed that he was deep in thought before he spoke.
"He really is a Quasi-Saint. If they're competing in True Qi, Ning Yin does have an absolute advantage."
"Seeing how he would rather suffer injuries than take Leng Hua's life, and chose to use this kind of technique instead, he must have other plans."
Xiaobai rolled her eyes a few times before speaking.
"Xiaobai, what you said is exactly what I was thinking."
"But what exactly is he planning?"
A trace of doubt showed in Wu Feng's eyes.
Within the Mirror of Contemplation, Leng Hua's entire body was soon covered in ice and snow. It grew thicker and thicker until, in the end, his whole body was sealed inside a massive block of ice.
Dielan finally let out a long sigh of relief. It seemed that Leng Hua had finally been subdued.
Ning Yin, suspended in the air, carefully studied Leng Hua's handsome face. His eyes revealed tenderness as he released Leng Hua's wrist. A swirling vortex of snow emerged from his palm, carrying Leng Hua's body gently down toward the ground.
Leng Hua landed on the ground. He stood within the solid ice, his body completely frozen stiff, but his eyes were still wide open as he stared in Ning Yin's direction.
"Ning Yin, what are you planning to do with him?"
Dielan slowly walked toward Ning Yin as she spoke.
The One Who Never Failed Me
The One Who Never Failed Me
"I'll find a way. I'll tell you everything when we get back."
Ning