"S-She is so strong! How great is her affinity with ice?" cried out Min Li, struggling to process what she was witnessing.
'Can he even defeat her? ' Min Li thought as she watched the army charge toward Wang Ming. Cold sweat formed on her forehead as the assault began, and she was a hundred percent certain that even a hundred of her current self wouldn't stand a chance of surviving such an attack.
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Wang Ming watched as the ice soldiers charged toward him. The closer they came, the colder he felt, and the ferocity of the blowing wind around him intensified, disrupting his vision. The soldiers behind the veil of the snowstorm appeared blurry.
"Hmm?" Wang Ming's eyes narrowed as he noticed a spear made of ice hurtling toward him, thrown by one of the ice soldiers. He quickly raised his sword to block the attack.
Clang!
"This strength..." Wang Ming was shocked as he felt the impact of the spear on his sword, causing his arm to tremble slightly.
