The cold air released by this Mystic Ice Wolf was countless times more intense than Ying Qianmu’s Mystic Ice Qi; it was no exaggeration to call it the coldest thing in the world. Enveloped in this chill, Ying Qianmu’s clothes and skin froze instantly.
Ying Qianmu was struck with sheer terror, finally realizing that such cold could only be the work of a Mystic Ice Wolf. Moreover, the wolf clearly targeted only him, focusing all its cold energy on his body so that no one else in the room was affected. Facing this, Ying Qianmu was filled with regret. Had he known Chu Xuan had the aid of a Mystic Ice Wolf, he never would have stormed the Langya Prince's Estate.
But it was too late. Ying Qianmu’s blood, meridians, and bones were already completely frozen; only his eyes remained, staring at the Mystic Ice Wolf in horror.
Chapter 123