After Snow Maiden released powerful energy, the temperature within a hundred meters suddenly dropped, as if it were winter.
This ability is already nearing the realm beyond a martial artist.
And on the platform, the temperature plummeted even further, below thirty degrees, and it continued to fall.
Snow Maiden looked at Xu Hao coldly and said, "Surrender quickly, or I'll make sure you regret it!"
"You think I'll surrender just because you say so? That would be humiliating for me. How about you bow to me first? Maybe, in a good mood, I'll mercifully spare you once," Xu Hao chuckled.
"You're asking for death!"
Snow Maiden shouted angrily, and the temperature on the platform dropped again, reaching a chilling minus fifty degrees.
Xu Hao, however, was still dressed only in a short-sleeve shirt.
Yet, Xu Hao didn't feel cold at all. After all, he cultivated a technique of utmost strength and warmth, this level of cold couldn't affect him.
