Although Tang Luo had anticipated a fight, he never expected that it would all start because of greed for money and his foreign identity. It was clear that the middle-aged men before him had completely forgotten about the young guard who had died earlier and were solely focused on seizing his jade coins and capturing him to question his origins.
As the mysterious symbols on the back of the three men's hands lit up, the spiritual power of water in the universe suddenly became extremely active. It dominantly dismissed all other kinds of spiritual power, transforming the forest into a desolate place dominated by a single type of spiritual power.
The temperature plummeted rapidly, and a thick layer of ice formed over every object. The bone-chilling cold attacked Tang Luo from all directions, soon encasing him in a layer of ice an inch thick.
