Si Ma Xin was shaken. Su Ming’s Berserker Mark gave off a huge, threatening presence. This threat far surpassed how he felt when he first saw Su Ming in Han Mountain.
However, it was merely a threatening feeling. Besides the grave expression on Si Ma Xin’s face, a pattern was appearing faintly on his skin. That pattern looked like a flower, and it was blooming in a manner that outshone all other flowers!
Yet if anyone took a closer look, then they would clearly see that the blooming flower was actually an ice flower! There was a faint layer of frost around it, causing Si Ma Xin’s face to look as if he was covered in a layer of frost.
"You’re one of the few people who can force me to use my Berserker Mark. Today, I’ll let you see the power of my Berserker Mark!" Si Ma Xin slowly said, and as his voice fell into the people’s ears, the words turned into a layer of frost that covered their bodies.
