Hiss!
The gray-white Ice Fiend Qi that spurted from Ye Zhen's fingertips swept past, and even though it could have been scattered with a mere slap due to its proximity, Human Bear Cha Hai retreated like lightning, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing.
The moment he dodged, cold sweat was already pouring down his forehead.
If his speed had been slightly slower at short distances, he would have been finished by that sword strike.
Still, a look of horror inevitably appeared in his eyes.
Up to now, even though all the Spiritual Power in his body had surged into his right arm, which was injured by the cold Qi, his right arm still had no feeling.
This was what truly terrified Human Bear Cha Hai.
No feeling—that meant his right arm...
He was a Body Cultivator, and such a situation was definitely not what he wanted to see; healing, he must heal as quickly as possible!
