"What is this..."
The blizzard had completely covered Julius Reed, and Pranay Martinez was gripping his neck firmly, yet hadn't squeezed the life out of him.
But that aura was colder than the ice itself!
What the hell is this!
Pranay Martinez felt it, as the aura entered his body, he began to shiver!
Death energy!
It's death energy!
Yet there is a living person in front of him, how can he have death energy!
Before Pranay Martinez could think more, that death energy was pouring into his body as if it cost nothing!
"Get away!"
Having failed to break Julius Reed's neck with force, Pranay Martinez slammed his shoulder directly!
The entire person flew backward!
His hand felt a bit cold.
Just like an ordinary person frozen in winter!
Wrong!
This is coldness!
A martial artist can resist severe cold, Pranay Martinez hadn't felt this cold for thousands of years.
His hand was blackened.
