C186 Control

The ice sword shimmered with a razor-sharp aura, its light flashing as it struck down on Xiaohei.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Xiaohei was not one to back down. His eyes glowed with a cold, red light, and his fists, enveloped in a dark, talismanic glow, carried the terrifying power to shatter mountains, aiming straight for Hwang Ningxue.

If this punch landed, it could crush a stone mountain