"Lingxi, you need to do better. There's no way you can make me feel even a hint of pressure if you don't get serious," Wang Ming said with a smirk.
"Fine," Bai Lingxi muttered.
" Ice Maker and Manipulation," Bai Lingxi said as the temperature dropped rapidly.
"Ice Storm," Bai Lingxi said as the sky darkened once more. However, this time, instead of lightning, the surroundings grew colder, causing everyone in the crowd to start shivering.
"Why is the sky darkening again?" someone in the crowd asked.
"Could it be Disciple Min Li?" another person speculated.
"Idiot, she's already eliminated! How could she possibly do this?" a disciple retorted.
"Yeah, and instead of lightning, the temperature is dropping. Damn, I'm already freezing!" another disciple exclaimed as he pulled a thicker robe from his storage space and wrapped it over his uniform.