Fang Zhou silently chanted; he didn't shout it out, so it wasn't embarrassing.
A small point of light appeared at Fang Zhou's fingertip, rapidly enlarging and expanding into a sphere.
A look of surprise appeared on Fang Zhou's face because the Innate True Qi within him was being rapidly extracted, all converging through his fingertip into this quickly expanding sphere.
This sphere was entirely white in color, nothing like it was formed by fire, and the light it emitted was blindingly intense and extraordinarily hot.
The incredible low temperature and chill around him were swiftly dispelled by the white light.
Fang Zhou's body, previously slightly frozen by the cold, as if standing stark naked in the icy wilderness, now felt as if he had moved from freezing winter into burning summer, the intense heat causing his body to instantly sweat profusely, which was then rapidly evaporated into steam.
