He raised his right hand and tiny needles of ice condensed between his fingers.
Ever since learning the technique of Condensing Ice Needles, Yue Mingxuan had never once used it.
If possible, he would have preferred never to use such a move.
But that was clearly impossible now.
The Rong Zishen standing before him was obviously not someone easy to deal with.
If Yue Mingxuan did not fight with everything he had, he might very well die here today.
"I'll make you pay for his life!" Yue Mingxuan shouted.
Although in his previous life he had served in the military and had long grown accustomed to the life and death of comrades, experiencing such a thing so suddenly still left him unable to accept it.
His relationship with Rong Qinglei had only just reached the point it was now.
Yet in less than a single breath, Rong Zishen had destroyed it completely.
They had promised to travel the world together and taste every delicious food they could find.
But Rong Qinglei had left first.
