The black gas resembled an ethereal Demon. Its voice was piercing, filled with rage and furious indignation, but the words it spoke were utterly foreign. Yu Zhizhi couldn't understand a thing.
The icy barrier protecting Yu Zhizhi was incredibly sturdy. It was the power of the top-tier talent, Glacier—an extremely Rare case of Soul Resonance.
Yu Zhizhi was stunned for a moment, then she quickly realized—
'Sensen's here!'
Outside the Glacier Barrier, the Demon shrieked in grief and fury as countless ice blades rained down from above, pinning its body against the floor-to-ceiling window. The black gas stuck to the gilt-gold, vintage-patterned glass struggled frantically, a series of hisses rasping from deep within its throat.
The temperature in the dining room instantly dropped to freezing. Yu Zhizhi saw a white figure appear in front of the Glacier Barrier.
Jialou, who had been gripping his sword hilt at the side, stared at the male who had suddenly appeared.
