"Zhidao Xiong has been frozen by Bing'ai Palu's Ice Flower Seal!" The commentator's passionate voice filled the arena.
The Blizzard had just stopped, leaving only the beautifully falling white snowflakes.
Lost... Wakhe's heart instantly turned ice-cold.
He knew too well the strength and condition of Zhidao Xiong.
If it had been at its peak condition from the start, perhaps it could have attempted to forcefully break out of the Ice Flower Seal.
But now... Wakhe felt hopeless.
At this moment, the commentator's voice rang out again:
"Is the match going to end just like this? Will Qiao Sang be the first contestant to enter the finals with a perfect record of victory?"
A perfect record... Wakhe looked towards the calm black-haired girl in the distance, a strong sense of unwillingness rising in his heart.
The match wasn't over yet!
The referee hadn't come up yet!
Why not try again!
"Break free!" Wakhe roared.
"Bing'ai..." Lubao instantly became alert.
