Max glanced at the white-haired woman standing not far from him with a smile on his face. She wore a long white hat and white clothes, her frosty expression making her look even more imposing.
"What are you smiling for?" Revenna asked, her tone as cold as her appearance.
Max shrugged. "If I don't smile, then what, am I supposed to cry?" he asked wryly.
Revenna shook her head, frost starting to spread from her, freezing the tiles beneath her feet. "You should admit defeat. You can't defeat me with your strength," she said coldly.
Max smiled confidently at her words. "Why don't you try and defeat me?" he taunted. "At least that would be a more honorable defeat for me."
Revenna gazed at him deeply, her tone still frosty. "As you wish." With those words, she waved her right hand, sending a wave of frost toward him, freezing the tiles in its path. It reached Max in the blink of an eye, aiming to freeze him solid.