"It can pierce my equipment..."
Aware that Yang Yu's skill is exceptional, Tian Hanxue couldn't spare another thought and mobilized the magic power on her body for defense.
Violent magic fluctuations burst forth from Tian Hanxue, transforming into explosive cold winds, stirring up shock waves.
The biting cold wind swept over Yang Yu, leaving thick frost on his clothes,
"[Fire Attraction]!"
Scarlet flames surged skyward from behind Yang Yu, yet they didn't melt a bit of the frost on his body, as a rushing fire snake emerged from his chest, pouncing toward Tian Hanxue.
While releasing her own magic power, Tian Hanxue opened a pale-white shield.
The rushing fire snake ignored the pale-white shield, hitting Tian Hanxue's chest, sealing all her skills that could cause no harm.
Underfoot, the golden glass finished expanding as Yang Yu pulled out the sword blade from Tian Hanxue's abdomen, drawing a trace of blood.
