And because it was bone-chillingly cold inside, his movement was getting affected, he felt a lot slower.
He could feel that if he hadn't covered his soul with his spiritual qi, then it would have frozen too, but with physique residing there, he doubted if it was truth or not. He had to constantly supply a large amount of spiritual qi to offset this cold from his soul.
There was one more thing. Since it was bone-chilling coldness, it was painful to endure it. If it was anyone else, they wouldn't have been able to hold back their screams.
"How does it feel, Junior Brother?"
"Restrictive."
That was the only word appropriate for this ability, for him at least, it was someone else of their cultivation realm than they might have died already.
It didn't restrict anyone from using their abilities or attacking Ming Yue, but if they did, they would have to give up on their defense, which wouldn't work in their favour.
"Now, Junior Brother, watch this."
