"What is that?" Ji Dong's eyes widened as he felt an overwhelming, terrifying pressure sweeping towards him from the front. The pressure was so substantial that it forced him to keep retreating until he was back with his two companions. The pressure was filled with an extreme coldness that sent shivers down his spine, despite his Ultimate Dual Fire. His hair, eyebrows, and the remnants of his clothes were instantly covered in frost.
All Ji Dong could do was use every ounce of his strength to shield his companions, refusing to retreat any further. After all, he had once withstood the pressure of Flame, which made his body incredibly sturdy.
The pressure he was feeling now was different from Flame's. Flame was filled with the dignity of a fiery ruler, but the chill before him was like a coldness coming from Jiuyou Hell.
