C152 Troll Pleroceroid
His skin was icy to the touch, yet a fiery heat surged within him. It was the warmth of the blood agent, fending off the chill that enveloped him. Xiao Hao was covered in goosebumps, his hair standing on end from the cold. Before long, his face was frosted over, his breath turning to white mist as it hit the air
