Tang Yuge's face went pale, and she slapped her hands on the surface of the ice house. Instantly, a metallic membrane formed on its outer layer, assisting to resist the onslaught.
"Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding!" A piercing and dense sound came, the sound of the raging wind carrying metallic debris as it scraped against the ice house.
Dong Qianqiu exclaimed urgently, "The ice house is being rapidly destroyed; the friction is too intense."
At these words, everyone's expression changed. Outside was a storm of metal, which was nothing like simple snowstorms. Once caught up in it, they might well be torn apart by this storm of metal!
Lan Xuanyu didn't hesitate to take out the Spiritual Gang Guard Shield, and with a fierce squeeze, the shield emitted a layer of soft red glow. Under Lan Xuanyu's control, it expanded outwards in an instant.