Chapter 96: Shattering Cold and Roaring Tiger
Yin Zhe slowly stood up, the blood dripping from his arm and staining the white ice. The wound was already starting to knit back together thanks to the green glow of his [Primordial Life-force], the skin sealing up with a faint, and sizzling sound.
"You're bleeding, peasant," Lin Xue said, her voice trembling with a mix of genuine fear and white-hot rage. The temperature in the arena dropped even further, and hitting a point where it was painful to even draw a breath. The air was becoming thick with ice crystals. "But you won't be for long. Blood freezes just like water. I'll make sure yours stops flowing entirely."
She raised her sword high above her head, and the frost on the ground began to lift into the air, swirling around her. It then formed dozens of floating, razor-sharp ice shards that all pointed directly at Yin Zhe's throat and chest.
