Chapitre 1257: Helping Aiwa

Aiwa is currently meditating as she controlled the ice elemental energy. Small needles started forming around her as she stacked it on a large sculpture that was completely made up of these ice needles and the only thing that is holding this sculpture is her ice elemental energy.

Once her concentration breaks, Sam is sure as hell that it would collapse, and even now it is barely holding.

He sat a bit away from her as he looked at the sculpture. He is still wearing the mask and the black cloak as he tweaked with the peg leg.

He is just adding some touches so that he wouldn't feel that irritating sense on the stump.

*knock* *knock*

*crash*

A knock on the door was heard at that time and then the sculpture crashed instantly. That is the limit of her concentration.

She looked at Sam awkwardly and then at the door with a grudging expression.

"This better be good. Otherwise, someone is going to get it."

She went in and opened it.