Deep within the Extreme Ice Temple, the floor paved from Mystic Ice Jade Bricks reflected an ice-blue halo, making Hua Rong's figure appear all the more cold, clear, and beyond the dust of the mortal world.
Lu Yuan stood in the hall with his head lowered, his back ramrod straight, the aura around him restrained until not a trace remained. Facing this Star Extreme Realm powerhouse, he did not dare show the slightest negligence, and his tone was filled with respect and sincerity. "You must be Instructor Hua Rong? This junior is Lu Yuan. I have come today to enter your tutelage. I sincerely ask that you accept me as your disciple!"
When his words fell, the hall grew so quiet that only the faint sound of the Frost Law flowing remained.
Seated upon the Mystic Ice Chair, Hua Rong merely gave a slight nod when she heard him. Not the slightest ripple stirred across her delicate brows and eyes. Those ice-blue pupils were still covered in a layer of cold frost, like solid ice that would not melt in ten thousand years, utterly unmoved by Lu Yuan's request to become her disciple.
She raised her hand, her fingertip lifting lightly. The motion was slow and gentle, yet a stream of pale-blue information burst from her fingertip in an instant, then shot into Lu Yuan's mind like a meteor chasing the moon.
"Buzz—"
The instant the stream of information entered his mind, Lu Yuan felt as though a thunderclap had been hurled into his brain. A vast torrent of information poured in with surging force, and dense patterns of the Ice Profound Meaning swept over him like the Milky Way flowing backward. This was the first time in his life that he had directly come into contact with a law-level