Even though this was an impossibility for an Ice Element user, Snowdrop couldn't advance a single millimeter; witnessing this, the young man called out to her, yet he was destined to hear intriguing things in response.
"Kaya, that's him! The bastard who ruthlessly slaughtered your subordinates is sitting right over there!"
Snowdrop was trembling. Her glares had grown at least as frosted as her flesh. The young man wrapping his yellow robe around her pivoted toward the trajectory his lover was staring at and witnessed someone spectating the two of them over there. Amidst hundreds of individuals, he could effortlessly spot the bloodshot eyes of the young man boasting unkempt hair, whose visage aggressively captured attention.
"Do not fear, my love; while I am stationed right beside you, he cannot harm a single strand of your hair!"
