C738 Prelude to Storm

Strong gales and leaves mixed together formed a sharp blade aura which fiercely slashed towards Leng Fei and the other two.

"Ice Spear!" Leng Fei berated.

As the sound of his voice faded, a row of elite transparent ice crystals condensed into a War Lance. Cold air lingered around the spear's body as the tip of the spear revealed itself.

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