"Brother Jiang!" Chen Zifeng glanced at Jiang Hai. Although Huo Yuhao and Sun Yunhai had given him quite a surprise, it still wasn't enough to bridge the gap in fighting strength between the two sides. He also knew just how terrifying Xixi was beneath her seemingly ordinary demeanor. If she closed in without anyone holding her back, it would spell disaster for their side.
Before Jiang Hai could act, Ling Luochеn cast her skill first. With a sweep of her ice-blue staff, an ice wall appeared before Xixi. In an instant, layer upon layer of frost formed, blocking her advance.
Lightning flickered across Xixi's body, and she seemed to turn into lightning herself. Her aura brushed against Bei Bei's behind her, and with a fleeting flash, she smashed straight through the ice walls.
"Yuhao, use your ice to support her!"
Jiang Hai gave a low shout and shot into the sky, turning into a streak of azure light as he rushed past the others at tremendous speed. "Leave her to me," he said coolly. "Work with Huo Yuhao and He Caitou to hold back the others!"
Ling Luochеn's first reaction to Jiang Hai's cold tone was to refuse. She was a Soul King. Why should she listen to a mere Soul Elder from the Outer Court, especially when his attitude was so bad? Just then, a warm palm pressed against her back, sending a shudder through her and nearly interrupting her casting.
Ling Luochеn was aloof and fastidious about cleanliness. Since childhood, she had never allowed a man other than her family to touch her body. That hand undoubtedly belonged to Huo Yuhao. Fury surged through her, and she was about to turn around and rebuke him.
But in the next instant, the sensation changed. An ultimate chill spread from