The Winged Ice Snake
Taking a deep breath, Luoluo took a step towards the pond, but this one step was already an immense challenge. The pressure on her was growing increasingly overwhelming with that one step, and she started sweating, her breathing became hurried.
Xue Wei awoke from his cultivation and looked at Luoluo with a frown on his face; the others were also observing her curiously.
What was going on?
Luoluo's face was scrunched up in an ugly expression, her brows furrowed.
She did not stop after one step but took another step, followed by a third. Gasping for air, anyone could see that something was happening within Luoluo as she was advancing to the lake. Still, the strange thing was that this overwhelming pressure was only on Luoluo and no one else.
Xue Wei went to her side with no problems, but just as he was about to speak to her, Luoluo shook her head. "Let me deal with this," she said, her eyes glistening with excitement, and also puzzlement.