C353 The Thunder Broke the Formation!
The Soul-Snaring, Netherworld-Piercing Formation!
As Chu Yan heard a sinister laugh from a woman behind him, a sensation both icy and slick crept up his neck.
It felt as though a long tongue, freshly pulled from icy waters, had coiled around his neck.
Moreover, this bone-chilling coldness rapidly penetrated his flesh and marrow, leaving his limbs frigid, numb, and devoid of sensation
