No trace of snow!

The footsteps move constantly, the body of leaf dust leaps into the air, the ghostly cold bursts in front of him, and a cold storm sweeps open, as if the whole space is frozen stiff and no longer alive.

"Good and strong."

Looking at the frosty and white scenery in front of him, Ye Dun's eyebrows are wrinkled tightly and he can't deal with it. With his current strength, if he doesn't use the strongest bottom card, he can't defeat Biyao at all.

The ghost dragon can breathe the ghost at will. Its strength is terrible.

"Biyao, why is it noisy here?"

Just when Ye Dun...