Shen Xuan's heart pounded with fear, his entire body felt cold.
After all, he was a practitioner of the Ice Soul Spirit Body with high resistance to ice.
Yet now he was shivering intensely from the cold.
This chill was not just a physical sensation of cold.
It also included a profound terror deep within his Divine Soul.
A creature's innate fear of death.
The Cold Ice Divine Dragon forming at Master Cold Jade's fingertips was truly imbued with Ice Soul Divine Power.
Previously, the Cold Ice Divine Dragon conjured by Shen Xuan appeared majestic and awe-inspiring, but it was merely superficial.
It was mostly forcibly condensed using Spiritual Power.
However, the Cold Ice Divine Dragon formed by Master Cold Jade in front of him was small in size, only as big as a finger.
The pale-blue dragon body emanated divine radiance, with a horrifying aura of freezing all substances, directly suppressing life within tens of miles.
