Ice Plains Hunter

The originally hard ice beneath his feet seemed to have suddenly become quicksand that had nowhere to exert its strength. There was also a huge pulling force that was about to pull Jiang Li into the ice.

No matter how ferocious the prey was, as long as they were frozen in the polar ice, their temperature would quickly be snatched away, and even their souls could not escape.

This was the usual method of an outstanding Ice Plains Hunter.

However, this time, the outsider standing on the ice did not move at all.

What she grabbed was not a human ankle, but a huge ice mountain. No matter how hard the hunter in the ice tried, it was useless.

However, the Ice Plains Hunter only felt her wrist tighten. A force that was ten or a hundred times more terrifying than a mammoth came, causing her wrist to feel as if it was about to be broken.

Jiang Li grabbed the hand that stretched out from under the ice and forcefully dragged it up from below.