C805 My Arm Fell off

Ao Shang casually rubbed his bald head and chuckled, "I'm aware you took down Ao Yan. But let's be honest, Ao Yan's mastery of the Ice Soul Cold Light was merely novice-level compared to mine. I'm curious to see if you can handle my version of it!"

Before Ao Shang could finish his taunt, the Ice Soul Cold Light surged from behind him, launching toward Yu Kun. An icy disc spun menacingly