Bab 81: Loot From The Demonic Gangs

Sensing an opening, Xia Bingling seized the opportunity. With a cry that split the air, she unleashed her ultimate technique – the Everlasting Frost.

A wave of bone-chilling energy erupted from her blade, engulfing Xu Long in a dome of shimmering ice. The temperature plummeted, causing the very air to crystallize. Xu Long roared in defiance, his crimson aura flickering against the encroaching frost, but it was a futile struggle. The Everlasting Frost was an inescapable technique, slowly draining his life force and sapping his strength.

With a final, desperate lunge, Xu Long shattered the ice dome around him. He stumbled back, his face contorted in pain and rage. His movements were sluggish, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He was a spent force.