"Wulin, how are you?"
Gu Yue pressed one hand against Tang Wulin's back, gently feeding light-attribute Soul Power into his body through her palm.
The warm stream of light seeped along Tang Wulin's spine like a thin trickle of water, dispersing some of the sinister chill coiled in his chest and abdomen.
Tang Wulin drew a deep breath.
"I'm fine."
His voice was a little low, but steady.
Cold still churned inside him, and a faint twisting pain came from his chest and abdomen. But compared with the seal breakthrough on that Typhoon night, which had nearly torn his body apart, this pain was nothing.
If that had been agony worse than death, then this was, at most, a little discomfort.
For the first time, genuine shock appeared on Zhang Yangzi's face as he looked at Tang Wulin.
He could still stand so steadily after taking a hit from his Shadow Clone?
This guy clearly had lower cultivation than him, and his only Soul Ring was a ten-year one. Why could his body withstand so much?
Before he could figure it out, Gu Yue suddenly raised her head.
Her gaze turned cold.
"You..."
Her voice was quiet, yet it made Tang Wulin's heart jump.
The next instant, Gu Yue charged out.
"Die!"
Tang Wulin reached out to stop her, but touched only a passing streak of Azure Light.
The Wind Element around Gu Yue abruptly flared, and her speed surged. She thrust both hands out at once, sending Fireball after Fireball and Ice Spike after Ice Spike pouring toward the three members of First Grade Class One, blanketing the sky.
The Fireballs arrived first.
Blazing red light joined into an unbroken swath in midair.
Then the Ice Spikes tore through the air, piercing the firelight with shrill whistles.
But that