There was also the extra power of ice.
This thing was definitely good.
Wu Wei could feel that this power was the only spiritual power he could freely mobilize at the moment.
He could vaguely feel the power of that force.
But the problem was that he was now trying to find a way to restrain his power.
The power of the curse was barely resolved, but now that there was the power of ice, Wu Wei didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
"Let's not worry about that for now. Senior Sister is more important!"
It had been eight days since he had sealed his Senior sister's rampaging power. Although theoretically, there were still two days left, it was only in theory. Whether it was true or not was hard to say, and Wu Wei did not dare to gamble.
However, Wu Wei didn't dare to draw Jiang Li's blood directly.
After all, Jiang Li was not a clay figurine. If she failed, she would be completely useless.
