Chen Shouyi leapt seven or eight meters with each step, rapidly sprinting between the buildings.
The Shell Lady clung to Chen Shouyi's ear like an ornament, eyes tightly shut in fear, not daring to move an inch.
Suddenly, a sense of alarm arose, and his speeding figure came to an abrupt halt.
The next moment, a terrifying chill swept past in front of him, freezing everything in its path, and even the snow atop the buildings turned into a massive block of ice.
Even from a meter or two away, Chen Shouyi's skin tingled with cold from the chill.
"Divine Art?"
His heart jolted, and with a quick glance at the Barbarians to his left, he immediately spotted a Priest performing a Divine Art beside a robust Barbarian.
This was an elderly hunchbacked Barbarian, his face marked with mysterious patterns.
