invasion of the ice power.The middle-aged man in the blue shirt moved slowly. Here, Jiying, whose strength was inferior to his opponent, sweated profusely under immense pressure. Her face was as pale...At this point, Manjushri Bodhisattva feels it especially keenly. There are already quite a few people following behind who find it tiring.Qingcheng nodded forcefully, glancing at Dongfang Yi beside her. If it weren't for Dongfang Yi being present, or if it were Luo Ping'er instead, she would have already rushed into Lu Xiaoteng's arms....