The branches and flowers here are all pale frost.
A female humanoid with white hair and eyes, slender and pointed ears stood atop the mountain, her grey pupils slightly contracting.
Like a cat locking onto its prey, her gaze was extremely sharp.
"Holy See of Light..."
"Seeking death."
The Ice and Snow Elf raised her hand to conjure a bow, pinching the bowstring and nocking an arrow as snowflakes flew in from all directions, slowly forming an arrow at her fingertips.
Then, the sharp arrow shot out towards the air ahead.
Whoosh—
The Frost Arrow pierced through the void in an instant, disappearing into the vast expanse of white snow ahead.
It unwaveringly pierced through the massive whirlwind snowball, with the arrowhead flashing a cold chill, and without any warning signs, it suddenly appeared in front of the person drawing the magic array!
At that moment, Xu Shuo abruptly moved sideways.
"Pfft!"
