C358 The Real Region Lord

Zhao Fei hovered mid-air, his heart skipping a beat under Su Le's piercing gaze. He instantly recognized the depth of her martial prowess—a level far beyond his own. His Ice Rope, once unleashed, was as irretrievable as spilled water, leaving him no chance to pull it back.

With a swift motion, Su Le snatched the Ice Rope from the air, her face etched with disdain