The scene before him left Ye Feng speechless with shock.
Out on the lake, Luna was kneeling in the middle of the ice. Her silver hair gleamed with a faint blue luster under the moonlight, yet it could not hide the sparks dancing at her tips. With her hands braced against the ice, every breath she took melted patches of the surrounding ice, and the rising steam formed a hazy halo around her, making it look as though she were sitting in a boiling hot spring.
"Crack—"
Chapter 56