Su Luo shook her hand as she produced a Cold-Repelling Bead, its faint glow enveloping her before she finally felt a touch of warmth return. Without missing a beat, she pulled over the three shivering figures whose teeth were chattering away, and asked, "How are you all feeling now?"
Chu Wenqing had been frozen so stiff he was practically rigid, but standing within the radius of the Cold-Repelling Bead, he finally felt like he was coming back to life. It was just that his tongue was still frozen, making his speech somewhat slurred. "Much... much better..."
Feng Xiyue rubbed her icy face, staring in shock at the Cold-Repelling Bead in Su Luo's hand. "C... could this be a Cold-Repelling Bead! Su Luo, where... where did you buy this?"
Chapter 132