C312 The King of Water's Suppression Effect

"Frost Realm, Golden Spear, Iron Steed!"

Lin Yuan's voice cut through the air with a chilling sharpness.

Qiao Yilin caught his breath, a flicker of unease stirring in his heart.

Suddenly, the water spiritual energy swirling around Qiao Yilin erupted, transforming into pure ice spiritual energy and rapidly taking the form of knights crafted entirely from ice