Chu Ge was surrounded by six black snowballs, still calmly suspended in mid-air, his tone lighthearted as he spoke, "So, is this all you've got?"
Elder Gui's eyes burst forth with a sharp light, the corners of his lips curling into a wild and fierce arc, "Lad, this will be your burial ground today!"
With that, he suddenly also leaped into mid-air, arms outstretched, mumbling something under his breath.
However, as the spell continued from his mouth, those snowballs began to multiply into many small ones.
The wind on the peak of Snow Mountain was already strong, but now, due to Elder Gui, it transformed into a small tornado, completely enveloping both individuals and the snowballs within it.
