In her second form, White Dew crashed into the mirror surface before bouncing off in a dozen purple currents trailing sparkling energy as they closed in on Wang Zikai. The moment the currents entered his vicinity, they split further into countless fist-sized clumps of water, each a high-density energy bomb that unleashed sharp ice cones.0

Wang Zikai didn’t even attempt to dodge the large urchin-like crystals. He continued to walk with one hand in his pocket, waving his other hand like he was swatting annoying mosquitoes...0