Splash…
A surge of aura on Xiao Yi's body suddenly collapsed.
That kind of collapse was like a broken dam bursting, like a flood of wild beasts crashing down.
The first Ice Pattern on his arm, in an instant, its aura completely dissipated.
Xiao Yi's face also turned slightly pale.
Erasing an Ice Pattern was like erasing Martial Arts Power; not difficult, but far from pleasant.
After a while, Xiao Yi steadied his breathing and began to reconstruct.
On his arm, strands of Martial Arts Power of Cold Ice Sword Dao kept roaming.
While carving, Xiao Yi also asked, "The size of an Ice Pattern can in fact be linked to the Small World."
"But in the Ice Venerate Sacred Pattern Technique I obtained, it's never mentioned, nor is there such a cultivation method."
"Senior, did you have some particular intention?"
Xiao Yi voiced his doubts.
