Baro Hamlet was taken aback.
Anger rendered him irrational.
It even affected his perception of "Spirituality," but Baro Hamlet's eyes were not blind—he saw that with the words of the "Blood Descendant," a figure leaped out from the house by the roadside, then darted into another house nearby without stopping, continuing to flee.
It was obvious that the other party planned to use this house-leaping and rooftop crossing method to hinder the "Blood Descendant."
Really?!
Baro Hamlet blinked.
Instinctively, this Baro wanted to catch the Potterman.
But the "Blood Descendant" made the first move—
A chill spread.
Almost instantly, it pulled the temperature of the nearby street down to minus thirty degrees.
Squeak! Squeak!
The sound of ice crystals forming filled everyone's ears.
Ice crystals began to spread rapidly behind Potterman, like a blue-white giant python, not only hideous and terrifying but also extremely fast.
