Seeing the hesitation on Qian Ren Xue's face, Guangling struck while the iron was hot.
"Oh, by the way, Xiao Xue, when I say that the Wulin becomes stronger, I don't mean to say it casually. You can feel it and try the current strength."
While talking, the light feather controlled the breath and summoned the spirit.
As soon as the Guangling Divine Bow appeared in the secret room, Qianren Snow felt that the temperature around it had dropped a few minutes, and the water in the water cup on the table beside it was affected, and it instantly condensed into ice.
Qian Ren Xue unconsciously took a step back, and his soul power enveloped his whole body. When he saw Xiang Guangling's hand, he seemed to feel more cold than before