The dust in the air was ice shards due to the collision on the ice cap, but it was also fragments of Barlin's flying sword, as well as the vestiges of its clones.

Even then, Barlin wasn't aware that he couldn't feel his flying sword because it was completely destroyed.

As the polar gales blew and the dust settled, he thought he'd never forget what he was seeing for the rest of his life: Charlie, standing his ground.

Despite being far inferior in cultivation—despite his violent assault… Charli