C341 The Snake Tail of the Giant Turtle

At this moment, the ice sculpture, which had no emotions at all, had a look of horror on its face.

Without hesitation, Ye Heng clenched his left hand into a fist and threw it toward the ice sculpture, which was about to recover to its original state.

"Hu. . . "

Heat waves rolled. The shocking heat melted the ice on its face before it even got close to the ice sculpture.

All of a sudden