C743 Dead
A chilling frost encased Lin Chang'an's body, yet he stood amidst it like a proud Divine Spirit, moving forward without a scratch.
The sight left the disciples gaping in disbelief.
Qian Zhongtian had barely survived moments before, shivering so violently he nearly met his end in the icy grip of death.
But Lin Chang'an? He moved through the frost as if it were nothing, untouched and unfazed
