C194 Hatred

Frost unfurled majestically behind Beiming Chenxue, as if endowing her with a massive pair of wings, making her resemble the crane from moments before. With each beat of her wings, ice cones materialized from nowhere, tracing stunning arcs across the sky as they hurtled towards Nangong Fei.

The biting cold surged, blurring Nangong Fei's vision. Deciding on simplicity