Inside the wooden cabin.
Chen Mobai flicked the bowl in his hand, and the clear water inside immediately spilled out. Then he exhaled, and a stream of air, which glowed white the moment it left his mouth, came out.
"Crack!"
The sound of freezing water echoed in his ears. Chen Mobai watched the frozen droplets in front of him, swallowing back the pain in his throat, and reached out to catch the ice flower he had so painstakingly formed.
The icy touch made his palm turn red, but his mood was unprecedently joyful.
After seven days, he'd finally mastered the "Cold Ice Technique".
Actually, he had already succeeded once three days ago. But it wasn't until now that he could succeed 100% of the time and fully control the subtle moment of the forming and not forming "Ice Breath".
He crushed the ice flower in his hand and then laughed happily.
He had never felt such a sense of achievement as he did when mastering the "Cold Ice Technique".
