"Since it's a request from such a lovely girl, I'm more than happy to oblige, I am Lin En, Iron Hand Lin En." Lin En finally opened his eyes, his smile faded considerably.
Little Zi giggled, then let go of his hand, and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I was just asking casually. We're not that interested in what we call you."
Lin En withdrew his hand. Two of his fingertips had lost all sensation, and his whole arm had become incredibly stiff due to the cold. This was the first time he'd felt this way since his fingers had become metalized. He quickly used his Fighting Aura to dispel the cold, and his arm gradually regained its flexibility, but his fingers started to hurt severely.
Frostbite?
Lin En couldn't believe it! Frozen in such a short time!
