In the corner, the handsome youth with flowing purple hair clenched his fists. The moment cold sweat slid down his pale forehead, it evaporated. He tried several times to condense water vapor, but only tiny droplets seeped from his palms, instantly vaporizing in the intense heat. All the moisture in the air had been drained.
Watching Jiang Xinli's solemn expression, the youth took a quiet, deep breath. It seemed he had no choice but to make a desperate final attempt.
"Miss Xinli, let me try." His clear, resolute voice rang out from behind her.
Jiang Xinli and the others turned to Xue Yin. "You?"
Xue Yin gave her a deep look, closed his eyes, and threw his hands up. Veins bulged violently across the backs of his Leng Bai hands. With a loud SWISH, Champagne Gold fish scales erupted to cover his entire body.
