He said, "If you really must see it, teacher has no choice, after all I am just a weak man, certainly no match for a heroine like you."
Su Nanzhi: "..."
With a "beep," the call was disconnected.
Jiang Beiyu watched the phone screen and chuckled, teasing the young girl was indeed amusing.
Then he looked up, only to see the dark grey vortex from that night before him.
Jiang Beiyu's beautiful phoenix eyes stared at it without a trace of warmth, a pale blue frost flower had already formed in his hand. His slender fingers lightly touched the petal and the flower instantly bloomed.
The vortex opposite, for some reason, seemed wary of the seemingly fragile ice flower in Jiang Beiyu's hand and did not advance further.
The various magic artifacts and formations in the room seemed to have little effect on it, but they also weren't completely ineffective.
However, the changes occurring in Jiang Beiyu made it hesitate.
