ng cold that even Tang Wulin, with his powerful bloodline, felt a slight tremor run through him. 。The Snowfall Frostman had arrived. She vanished and reappeared in a flash, her ice sword transforming...lue robe was plain, without any adornment. It looked unremarkable. 。Moreover, his eyes looked somewhat vacant, lacking the sharp intensity one would expect from a legendary swordsman. 。But the more s...
Chapter 222: Suppression, Control