Lin You's lips twitched. The tense atmosphere immediately dissipated with her rush.
Fortunately, Feil's discordance was momentary, and Lin You's aura of coldness instantly amplified, enveloping the area within two meters of her. She quickly charged toward one of the four men, who was reaching for his gun. Her steps were light, and numerous strands of white ice aura fluttered with the wind behind her, looking like many delicate silver veils, stunningly beautiful. This seemingly beautiful ice aura would instantly freeze a normal person stiff, robbing them of their mobility. However, psychics were far more resilient than ordinary people, so it was hard to say how effective it would be on them.