Lu Chen was, after all, a Dou Zun. Once he came to his senses, no matter how he looked at it, Xiao Xun'er's cultivation should only have been at the Dou Emperor level.
"Trying to bluff me!" Lu Chen roared.
The blue-and-white patterns lit up, and snowflakes drifted and spun through the air. Every single one was crystal clear.
Yet anyone who drew near could sense the frigid killing intent within the snowflakes. Clearly, they were far more than they appeared.
"Since you're courting death, don't blame me!" Lu Chen said coldly.
Snowflakes filled the space around Xiao Xuner, but as she looked at Lu Chen, her expression remained calm. Not a trace of panic could be found on her stunning face.
Xiao Xun'er pressed her palms together and formed a seal. The golden flames around her precisely incinerated every snowflake attempting to approach her.
A golden phantom gradually took shape behind Xiao Xun'er. It was a man whose features could not be seen at all, formed entirely from golden Dou Qi.
Yet the instant he appeared, he seemed to become the protagonist of this entire space. No—everyone who saw the phantom felt that he was the master of heaven and earth itself.
Facing that phantom, Lu Chen actually felt an uncontrollable urge to prostrate himself, as though doing otherwise would be an affront to the golden figure.
Lu Chen asked in horror, "What exactly is that thing?"
The very birth of the phantom drew nearly everyone's attention on the battlefield.
The phantom lightly pointed a finger, its tip aimed directly at Lu Chen. The next moment, a point of light appeared at its fingertip.
The point of light shot straight at Lu Chen. The moment he saw it, he immediately retreated.
But it clung to him like a maggot