Fists rained down like the wind, thick and overwhelming, pummeling Feihu relentlessly. Xiao Yang lost count of how many punches he had thrown, but the thrill only grew with each strike. He had always loved the feeling of fist against flesh.
At the same time, Xiao Yang noticed that the chill spreading through his body had slowed, gradually being melted away by his divine fire. He instantly realized that it was Feihu who had been controlling the spread of that icy sensation.
The woman in his sea of consciousness saw his realization and remarked, "Exactly. The 'Myriad Mile Frost' technique is controlled by the caster. It seems he hasn't fully mastered it yet. If the Frost Immortal Emperor himself had cast it, you would have turned into an ice sculpture the moment those ten ice dragons entered your body."
Chapter 783