Chương 166: 165. Prisoner

Just as Mo Jiuli lifted her hand, a deep blue ice attribute dark energy gathered in her hand like blue crystals.

Mo Jiuli's body floated lightly in midair, and her slender fingers gently threw the blue dark energy at the black-clothed person. Her dark energy quickly moved toward the black-clothed person...

Her long arm flicked, and the deep blue dark energy crystal exploded with a 'peng' sound, like beautiful blue snowflakes dancing in the night sky, pure and beautiful...

This was not the most beautiful scene; amid the picturesque scene of falling snowflakes, Mo Jiuli stood, slowly displaying a move. The power of a single move stirred up the snowflakes all over the sky, quickly and slowly, ethereal, and elegant, with hidden killing intent in the stillness!