The Grandmaster hesitated, subconsciously training his gaze to the side.
Frostbound Convergence was no minor technique that could be performed without prior preparation or proper establishment with one's connection to the land of Xue Ling Ridge.
Han Xuelian ran a hand through the coarse curly strands of his hair, considering his options.
"Frostbound Convergence is…the final technique of the last stage before an Ice Cultivator achieves the state before immortality," the Grandmaster related, seeking the intentions behind Chi Cheng's keen emerald gaze. "It is a technique I have failed because of Xue Ling Ridge's rejection."
"Is that an excuse I'm hearing, Grandmaster of Ice?" Chi Cheng smiled threateningly, making Han Xuelian somewhat uneasy. "Do you know what your greatest obstacle is when it comes to Frostbound Convergence?"
