C908 I'm Going to Freeze You to Death You Son of a B Tch

Sam Moreels prostrated himself on the Silver-white Flood Dragon's back, sinking all the way down...

The further he went, the stronger the bone-piercing cold became.

Sam Moreels frowned and continued to probe.

"Hu..."

"Can you do it or not?"

"Not yet? Hurry up!"

Sam Moreels felt his scalp go numb from the cold.

Previously, because he had consumed the Impermanence Pill