Those Who Hurt Xiao Wu, None Will Be Spared

Graceful as a startled swan, supple as a soaring dragon.

Meng Yiran's delicate body moved lightly, the Dragon Spear in her hand fierce and swift. With a soft cry, the Dragon Spear suddenly began to change, transforming into a snow-white Ice and Snow Dragon.

Meng Yiran's body also vanished mysteriously, merging into the Ice and Snow Dragon's body. The two became one, carrying a distinct sense of a person and spear becoming one.

But the spear was no longer that spear. It had become a long, snow-white dragon.

The instant the snow-white dragon appeared, an icy aura of extreme cold erupted outward from where Meng Yiran had originally stood.

Wherever the frigid aura passed, all things were covered in white frost and turned into ice and snow.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the enormous circular Grand Drill Ground, specially designated for the competition and spanning a full hundred meters in diameter, had become a world of ice and snow.

A cold wind suddenly raged across the arena. Pale snowflakes condensed from thin air, drifting down and covering the ground.

It was as though heaven and earth had entered the depths of winter in an instant.

Dai Mubai only felt an icy chill invade his body. His legs trembled as he shivered, and the Soul Power he had released was forced back into his body, only to stagnate after being tainted by a trace of the ice and snow aura.

His entire body was enveloped by an extreme cold.

Even with his powerful, muscular body covered in thick tiger fur, he still could not stop the icy aura from invading him.

Watching Meng Yiran and her spear suddenly turn into a completely snow-white Ice and Snow Dragon, Dai Mubai was undoubtedly stunned.

The most immediate sensation