The bitter cold of Hanyuan City seemed endless, yet the warmth of the Nameless Chamber of Commerce took firm root in a corner of the Gathering Ice Dock.
Bare-chested on the deck (feeling not a shred of cold), Wáng Liù was hammering away furiously at a piece of gold-blue ice crystal—a fragment chipped off near Xiaohong's well, containing a trace of faint earthly ice sha.
With every descent of his Star-Shattering Hammer, a rain of ice-blue fire burst forth! Under his terrifying Golden Core physical strength, the ice crystal actually let out a metallic groan as it slowly deformed.
Chapter 592