C1055 Wait for an Opportunity

"Probably at this level." An icy aura emerged from the center of Taba Xiaowu's palm.

"Can it be condensed into form?" Yun Hao asked again.

"I'll try." Taba Xiaowu used all his strength, and a block of ice appeared in the center of his palm.

Yun Hao pondered for a while, then said: "That child's strength should be around the same as yours