Wu Neng, Wu Yong
編輯: Kurisu
The area around Bei Feng had turned into somewhat of a death zone. Large amounts of energy were being sucked towards him, and as long as one took a single step into the circle, they would feel a drastic drop in the temperature!
Extreme Arctic Frost was over 3,000 jin heavy. In addition, it had been fitted with the Dark Jade Snowy Dragon King's tendons. Unless one had a strength exceeding 100,000 jin, there was no need to dream about drawing this bow open!
At this time, Yan Mobei was only 30 meters away from the exit. He only needed a few seconds to fully escape from this place!
"Peng!"
A light sound rang out, like that of a zither string being struck. It sounded extremely eerie, like a tune of death!
The ice arrow made entirely from Frost Qi shot out of the bow, streaking across the air and appearing noiselessly right behind Yan Mobei!
"Sou!"
At this time, the wheezing sound of the arrow finally arrived in the ears of everyone!