"Thankfully, I diverted the power at the crucial moment, otherwise we would have been done for," he said.
The silver-haired man looked up at the sky, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes.
The sky, once filled with white clouds, had now turned a deep blue.
The dense clouds had been completely swept away by the powers of both parties.
Now, the cloudless sky was azure and clear, resembling a piece of jade.
"You... you..."
Xu Yourong's figure gradually emerged from the snow.
Her face was pale, and she was barely able to breathe, even standing seemed to require effort.
The divine power she had just absorbed had not been fully mastered, and the absolute zero she had forcefully released had consumed her unprecedentedly.
At this moment, the divine power within her was less than one tenth of its capacity.
The silver-haired man stood up, took a deep breath, and a mesmerizing glow surged around him, dispelling the intense chill.
