"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle..."

The sound of ice forming echoed continuously as a thick layer of frost began to cover Chen Bei's entire body, starting from his feet.

The imperial guard commander moved swiftly to Chen Bei's side, thrusting an icy spear straight toward Chen Bei's brow.

Chen Bei turned around, throwing another punch. The violent force of his fist clashed with the icy spear.