Water vapor gathers, cold air marshalls.
An ice mirror builds, its structure thickens.
The mirror surface is corrected, the degree of its reflective curve adjusted.
One mirror is completed, the construction of the second one begins....
No one could understand that in that instant, dozens, or even hundreds of ice mirrors requiring such intricate operations, what enormous consumption of Spiritual Power they would entail.
Lei Huoren is breathing heavily; the energy he exhales bears cold frost.
He doesn't have much time left...
"Boom!"
With a sharp kick, the Runner who leaps into the mid-air becomes light once more.
The light jumps from one mirror to another, but will suddenly pierce from the third mirror, and so on.
When the figure is repeatedly mirrored within the infinite mirror, all the mirrors become flashes of blades and human forms.
