C67 Fighting Xue Yun

As the ice-blue glow faded from the screen, the light blue cyclone that had dominated the rocky battlefield vanished, replaced by a pristine layer of ice that now encased over half of the arena.

Han Qing was trapped within the ice, her body from the neck down entombed in the crystalline layer. Her eyes were wide with disbelief as she gazed at Qing Menglin, whose sword