Footsteps echoed as a young man clad in white leather armor appeared before Bing Ruolan.
He was around eighteen or nineteen, with short, pale blue hair tied back and a handsome face. He exuded an academic aura.
"Ruolan, if this branch in my hand were a sword, you'd be dead already."
The young man raised the branch towards Bing Ruolan, the corners of his mouth curling into a smirk.
"Brother! All you do is tease me!"
When Bing Ruolan saw the young man, a hint of annoyance flared in her bright, gem-like eyes. A mischievous smile crept onto her face as she suddenly swung her palm toward him.
BOOM!
The attack was so swift that the air vibrated with an explosive sound, completely engulfing the young man.
CRASH!
The palm's force passed straight through him. The young man's body shattered instantly, scattering like a broken ice sculpture.
"Huh! Brother, have you broken through with your Mysterious Cold Ice Jue again?"
