The massive hand in Mu Qingge's clear eyes was gradually approaching.
On the other side, Ji Yaohua, although restraining the giant snowman, found it difficult to harm it in the slightest.
Mu Qingge gritted her teeth, pointed the Linglong Spear to the sky, and unleashed a move she had never used before—
"Heaven-Burning Fire!" Mu Qingge shouted the name of the move.
Instantly, the Linglong Spear spewed countless flames, engulfing the entire sky. The blazing fire burned the falling snowflakes and rushed toward the gigantic snowman.
"Roar—!"
"Roar—!"
The two giant heads caught fire and began to melt instantly, their mournful cries echoing throughout the region.
Even the snowflakes continuously falling from the sky emitted a sharp screech when they hit the flames, striking so violently that it felt like one's eardrums were about to burst! Both Ji Yaohua and Xi Qianxue looked up at the towering flames, their expressions changing.
How much spiritual power did such a move consume?
