CLANG!
Su Xiaobai's golden gauntlet crashed against Huo Lingxue's Ember Frost Fan—only for his fireball to explode into crystalline embers, freezing and burning at the same time, like a shattered nebula raining from the heavens.
"Not bad…" she murmured, lips curving.
And just like that, Su Xiaobai knew he was fucked.
CLICK!
Her fan split apart, twin daggers forming in her hands—one wreathed in an eerie, soul-chilling frost, the other a molten river of hellfire.
Then her boots tapped once—
And she was gone.
SHING—!
A streak of fire flashed before his eyes—his instincts screamed—he barely twisted away—
CLANG!
Her dagger scraped against his gauntlet, sending a shockwave that split the ground beneath them.
SHING!
Before he could counter, she was already above him—
CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!
A blur of steel and fury.
