"Crack, Crack."

Accompanied by the flickering light of Qi, instantly, a set of mystic ice armor swiftly covered Luo Ying's body, and a cold yet dangerous aura also emanated from her enchanting figure.

"Clang."

Luo Ying's palm grasped in the air, and immediately a Mystic Ice Spear floated above her right hand. She slowly raised the Mystic Ice Spear in her hand, pointing it towards Yinsha, who had a mocking smile on his face. In her eyes, an ...