Everyone stared at the frost covering the ground. Even though Murong Yunsheng had already pulled her hand away from the Spirit-Granting Orb, it would take some time for the ice to dissipate completely.
"Is it all right now?"
"Yes, yes, of course." Wo Chuan nodded repeatedly, quickly lowering his head to scribble something into his ledger and onto a bamboo tablet.
Chapter 89