Pain and anger had colored Su Shanyuan's face, as he stared at the beautiful woman who was engulfed in his hailstorm.
Although he was reluctant, he still stopped the hailstorm in the end.
Since Yi Mingzhu had already given up, it was against the rules to continue attacking her, otherwise, he would be punished by the rules of the House of Rankings.
As the blizzard around Yi Mingzhu receded, the beautiful red-haired princess of the Dark elf race was now covered in a layer of frost.
And yet, it only took a wave of her hand, for the ice around her body to disperse.
Her purple eyes didn't seem to care about anything else, as she stared in disappointment at the young man in front of her.
Su Shanyuan was furious when he saw the disappointed look on Yi Mingzhu's face, as he then roared in his heart
''Bitch! Are you really disappointed that you didn't manage to kill me?''
