C1522 The Joke of Worry Forgetting City!

Within the world of introspection, a needle-like shard of ice, sharp as a cow's hair, suddenly shot toward the White Wolf! The icy needle, carrying a chilling force, raced forward but abruptly halted just a fraction of an inch from the White Wolf's left eye, its dark pupil unflinching.

Bang—

As the first ice needle shattered before the White Wolf's eye from an unseen wave of energy