Even her teeth began to chatter involuntarily, the crisp clicking sound cutting clearly through the silence like a helpless protest from her body.
Her exhaled breath instantly turned into white mist, blurring the world before her. Amidst this hazy veil, the cold seemed to spread even more wantonly, making it feel as though they had been plunged into an ice cellar.
"Zhuoshen, keep the area contained. Don't let the ice-attribute spiritual veins resist," Hei Luoluo called out in a reminder.
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