C557 Ice Flame Hell!

"You're not worried about tipping your hand by saying it out loud?" Han Feng scoffed.

Hu Shifu responded with an icy tone, "Worried? Hardly. You're simply no match for what's coming." A self-assured smirk spread across Hu Shifu's face, betraying his confidence in his secret weapon.

"Ice Meteor!"

A swirling vortex of frost formed behind Hu Shifu, from which ice crystals, sharp as meteors