The sound of cracking ice was piercingly harsh in the silent wilderness.
Ye Shuli knelt on the sloping ice rock, her right hand clawing desperately at the glowing golden patterns on her collarbone, while the ice silk wrapped around her left wrist crawled along her veins toward her heart.
The jade bracelet emitted a high-frequency hum around her wrist as three differently colored spots of light darted and collided beneath her skin.
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