C779 Vicissitudes

Xiao Yun frowned, his hand pressing on Xiaomei's face. The moment his hand came into contact with her face, Xiao Yun felt an extremely cold energy spread through his entire body.

When Xiao Yun slowly retracted his hand, his hand had already been covered by a layer of white frost.

If an expert were to use Ice Immortal Qi to attack Xiao Yun