Song Qingshan stood with his arms folded and looked unruffled. "Please be sure to let this Senior Brother open his eyes..."
However, his speech spontaneously came to an end!
His composed look gradually vanished and was replaced with disbelief!
Aha—
A ball of light stemmed from Su Yu's fingertips.
It was a deep green color mixed with a light azure color, and it formed a ball of gentle bluish-green glimmer.
This glimmer of light floated and drifted. When seen, the flame was not brilliant and the size of a thumb.
No, it was an ice flame!
An ice flame of a deep green and azure fusion! Though it was weak, it emitted a scalp-numbing deadly chill!
Crack—
The sound of forming icicles traveled around the ring. With Su Yu in the center, the chill froze everything! The bluestone ring was instantly covered with ice.
