The bitter cold of winter was fierce, and the snowstorm raged!
Within the palace walls, hordes of corpses surged, like a vision of hell!
Quan Sangin couldn't defeat Lin Baici, but he wouldn't be killed in one blow either. Faced with Lin Baici's sudden turn and leg sweep, Quan Sangin violently leaned back, his upper body instantly parallel to the ground. Having dodged Lin Baici's kick, he supported himself on his hands on the icy surface, and with a leg sweeping upward from below, he aimed for Lin Baici's chin.
After one move, Lin Baici made no attack but instead ran forward, neatly dodging the leg in the process.
Crack!
After Quan Sangin completed a backflip and landed, he crouched down, poised to spring forth like a hunting cheetah, when three Flying Stones hit near where he was about to step on the ice.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
