The middle-aged maid felt dizzy for nearly a moment before she regained her senses.
She saw Su Zhaojun looking at her sympathetically, "I take back my words. If he had two or three capable assistants now, even at the seventh house level would be cut down by him."
The middle-aged maid couldn't help but blush, knowing Su Zhaojun was right.
Under normal combat conditions, her protective Gang Qi and defensive magical instrument could not withstand the wild attacks of Li Xuan and his companions within this moment.
Then, the maid saw a baffling sight, in the center of the school grounds, Li Yan was frozen in a huge ice block, looking furious.
Outside, Li Xuan was reinforcing the ice layer by slapping the ice again and again, suppressing the flames rising from Li Yan's body.
"Nephew? What's happening now?"
"As you see, he was hit first. Although his cultivation and Zhenyuan quality is much better than yours, the time he was stunned is about the same as you."
