The Frost Soul Giant emitted a muffled wailing sound from its mouth, seemingly fearful and frantic. It instinctively retreated, but could not evade the pursuit and entanglement of the silver threads.
In the blink of an eye, the silver thread had disassembled the entire arm of the giant, yet did not pause, instead continuing its trajectory towards the head of the Frost Soul Giant.
Song Changming raised his eyes, meeting the gaze of the giant's pair of eyes that had transformed.
He could sense the fear conveyed by the other party.
The other party was afraid of him!
"Realized you're afraid now? It's too late!" Song Changming thought to himself.
Moving at high speed, he was very close to the body of this Frost Soul Giant, sometimes only within a fraction of an inch, yet did not allow the Frost Soul Giant to touch him.
Giving it not the slightest chance to devour his 'spirit'.
