C588 The Pursuit of the Girl

Ripples of cold air emanated from Xueling's body. Her eyelashes quivered, her garments danced in the air, and at her core, a chasm of icy abyss seemed to form, threatening to freeze everything in its vicinity.

The eighteen members of the Yuan Family felt the disturbance and their faces paled instantly.

"Retreat!"

In the air, ice shards materialized out of nowhere