Seeing his ice silk being cut so easily, Unol's brow furrowed slightly, locking his gaze onto the black saber in Qin Tian's hand, which exuded a faint chill, with a mixture of surprise and suspicion in his heart.
Is this... a Divine Artifact-level weapon?
With a cold snort, Unol flipped his wrist, and a pair of silver-white silk gloves instantly appeared on his hands.
These are custom-made equipment for the direct lineage of the Eternal Ice Silk Clan, which can greatly convert and strengthen the ice silk released by the clansmen, enhancing its toughness, sharpness, and Spiritual Energy conduction quality.
Boom~!
As soon as he put on the gloves, the chill around Unol instantly surged, countless ice spikes congealed in front of him, densely packed, pouring down on Qin Tian like torrential rain.
At the same time, he released ice silk from his fingertips again, intertwining with the ice spikes to form an offensive and defensive net, completely blocking Qin Tian's evasive space.
