The gentle breeze from the air conditioner seemed to have turned into an icy wind.
His muscles began to tremble uncontrollably from the excessive cold.
But Hu Qi's expression remained calm.
Thanks to the cumulative Traits his body had gained from various Fighting Techniques, this level of cold was not enough to make him even think of backing down.
Time passed.
In the cage in the corner,
the Camphor Tea Duck had its head down, unmoving, as if asleep.
Suddenly—
QUACK QUACK!!
It was as if the duck had sensed a dangerous aura. It jolted awake, its eyes snapping open to stare in Hu Qi's direction.
In the center of the room,
Hu Qi stood motionless. A layer of white frost seemed to have formed on his hair.
The next moment, his expression changed.
He suddenly felt countless pinpricks of heat rising from the soles of his feet.
The sensation was similar to when your feet fall asleep from standing too long, yet it was different.
