C592 -593 -purple Frost Projection -

The two of them stood there for an unknown period of time, but without realizing it, their faces were covered in sweat. Zi Yun could not be bothered to wipe them off. He was extremely anxious. He knew that this could not go on. The ghostly hands inside were really too annoying. The Fiery Fist wouldn't be able to gain any advantages either. Every time the fists hit the ghost hands