Within the Ice Valley, hundreds, even thousands, of Snow Demons howled and raged as a sky full of icicles rained down.
But Feng Hao and Solos handled the onslaught with incredible ease. One was a top-tier Mage, the other a top-tier Assassin, and they worked together in perfect sync, every move and technique flawlessly coordinated.
In just over ten minutes, only two or three hundred of the swarming, howling Snow Demons remained, and their piercing shrieks had died down considerably.
"It's been a long time since we fought together. You're still as incredible as ever," Solos remarked softly, his blue eyes glinting.
"You too." Feng Hao smirked, casually unleashing several Darkmoon Strikes as he spoke. "Let's push a little harder. There aren't many Snow Demons left!"
