His voice had barely died away...
Ding Hao's frosty palm had already pressed upon his forehead.
A chill that was cold enough to destroy any form of life seeped into Lu Pengfei's body instantly. It actively destroyed and devoured all his life force. A form of fear that he had never experienced had engulfed him which made him ask in disbelief, "Why...? Why...?"
"Even if you didn't tell me, I will have my means of finding him. After all, I hate being threatened by someone." Ding Hao's voice fell flat and cold. The frost on his palm spread all over Lu Pengfei's body instantly. That layer of ice, mesmerizing yet deadly had consecutively attained victory in the five academies competition thrice.
And just like that, Lu Pengfei's ended in that kneeling posture.
After doing all that, Ding
