At this moment.
Aorot suddenly felt a cold wind come out of nowhere, making him shiver involuntarily.
He was taken aback immediately.
The bathroom door was closed, so how could there be wind?
Aorot then saw a cigarette, held between his fingers and burned halfway down, mysteriously extinguished.
Not only that, but a thin layer of frost formed on the surface of the cigarette butt.
He flung the cigarette butt away as if electrocuted, his face suddenly pale with fright.
"Cough!"
Maras coughed softly: "Aorot, I felt the Ice Beauty's power."
It was only then that Aorot realized.
What the hell!
Can't I even smoke a cigarette?
Maras's tone was subtle: "You should understand now how strong the Great Xia people are, right?"
Aorot looked down at the cigarette butt, full of admiration: "So powerful!"
His heart was pounding, and he suddenly remembered his companion's earlier words—you can never understand the crushing sense of imminent death.
