Lin Chen's gaze once again shifted to Shangguan Wan'er, who was now covered in a layer of frost.
However, Lin Chen could still sense the aura from Shangguan Wan'er, otherwise, he would genuinely think she was just an ice sculpture.
"Is there any way we can help her?" Lin Chen asked in a deep voice.
Feng Jiu shook his head: "I'm afraid there's no way. The icy energy within her is too domineering. If external forces intervene, it will only backfire. Now she can only rely on herself."
Lin Chen nodded helplessly, his eyes fixed on Shangguan Wan'er.
"Wan'er, you must stay strong, don't let anything happen!"
Just then, crack, crack!
A surge of cold air suddenly burst forth from Shangguan Wan'er.
Instantly, a thick layer of ice formed on the ground, rapidly spreading to the surroundings.
Lin Chen and the others hurriedly wrapped themselves in spiritual energy, otherwise, under this fierce cold air, they too would be frozen into ice sculptures.
