Lin Xin raised a hand. Layer upon layer of deep-purple rippling vortices abruptly shifted within his eyes.
Beneath the black clouds, countless snowflakes fell ever more densely.
Wade's entire body went cold. His teeth chattered as he looked down, only to discover that without his noticing, his lower half had already frozen into an ice sculpture.
A trembling sensation surged up from the depths of his soul, leaving his body numb and utterly unable to move.
"This... is impossible!! How could an existence of this level appear in the Grand Tournament!?"
Zhou Tianhong barely managed to draw the short blade at his waist, but cold sweat drenched his entire body, and every movement took extreme effort.
Ten Illusions School's Xu Hong...
He had never seen such a terrifying Martial Artist, demon-like and monstrous. Simply drawing his blade before him placed such crushing pressure on him that he was on the verge of collapse.
He had considered giving up. With one glance, he saw that the people around him had not even had time to flee. Some had only just turned around before being frozen into half-formed ice sculptures.
He was not afraid of death, but his martial will would not permit him to surrender.
"I... I am Zhou Tianhong, the strongest of the Rainbow Light School!! I allow myself to lose to Dragon Blade, but there will never be a second time!! Never!!"
Despair filled his heart, and he had already resolved to risk everything. His face twisted savagely.
Mu Feifei drifted down from midair of his own accord. The moment he could move again, he hurried to Lin Xin's side, so excited that words could not describe it.
He gasped heavily, his face flushed red. He stood respectfully behind Lin Xin, looking at him as though he were a