Li Luo's battle aside, other battles elsewhere were coming to a close as well.

In the wake of a newly leveled forest stood Yi Lisha's squad and Qin Zhulu's squad.

Hff.

Frosty air blew out gently from the corner of Lu Qing'er's mouth. Her ice silk gloves were off, and the leaves nearby were all coated in a thin layer of ice.

She was barely able to move, her entire body covered in thin chains that glittered with starlight.

The chains were rapidly breaking down under her frigid defenses, growing thinner and thinner.

Finally, they fell off.

Lu Qing'er...