Zhou Chuan knew that if the light hit him, it would be over. This was one of the two ultimate treasures of the Glorious Mercenary Corps.
"Go to hell! Freeze!"
Puff! Zhou Chuan spat out a mouthful of blood. He had not expected that the backlash from forcefully using his source power would be so violent, or perhaps it was the consequence of his rising anger and anxiety.
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