One Dead, One Surrendered

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Mung Fangzhou looked behind him. The hills there had turned into broken pieces of ice.

He looked at the sky that resembled an ice cave tunnel. Mo Fan was right at the bottom of the cave. 

Mu Fangzhou was one of the strongest Ice Mages in the world. A year ago, Mo Fan would not have stood even a chance against him. The man could have beaten him easily!

But now, Mu Fangzhou could not even hurt Mo Fan. His face was filled with despair!

"Impossible. This is not happening!" Mu Fangzhou yelled. Blue veins were covering his face and neck.

Mu Fangzhou was soon worn out, and fell to the ground feebly. He still had burns left by the dragon's breath fist Mo Fan had used on him.

Mo Fan was already standing in front of him. He did not use any magic. He simply lifted his foot and stomped on Mu Fangzhou, forcing him into the soil.