While Bai Yin's Qi Blood plummeted, Feng Hao was also taking damage from the chilling wind's corrosion. But compared to the speed at which Bai Yin was losing health, Feng Hao clearly had a significant advantage.
Of course, even though Bai Yin was a Magic-type Mage, thanks to her full set of Primeval-grade equipment, her health pool was no smaller than Feng Hao's.
And Bai Yin was still formidable. She slammed down one large-scale Secret Technique after another, quickly bringing Feng Hao's health down to her level.
Feng Hao was speechless. He hadn't expected it to end up in a stalemate.
Usually in this situation, whoever flinched first lost. There was no choice but to see it through to the bitter end.
Just as everyone thought the two were heading for a draw, Bai Yin's face suddenly went deathly pale. The chilling wind around her dissipated in an instant, and the barrage of Secret Techniques she had been unleashing came to a halt.
