Ice Storm's Second Form

"If you are just a female snow leopard warrior, of course, I'm willing to abide by the ancient tradition and compete with you fairly."

Casanova's deep laughter came from the ventilation tube again. "However, having the courage of the Turan does not mean that I am stupid. Before I figure out what you are, why do I have to take the risk?

"You don't have to pretend to be pitiful. I know that the Tusk Growler can't do anything to you. Even if your totem power is sealed, you must have other cards up your sleeve, right?

"Don't try to suppress yourself anymore. Ice Storm, the disguise that you've been putting on for the past two years must have made you feel frustrated and miserable, right?

"Then, unleash the fury and true power in your heart to your heart's content!"

Amid Casanova's laughter, the Tusk Growler charged forward once again.

This time, there were a few swirling patterns on its exoskeleton-like armor that shone with a dangerous glow.