In this world that has just begun to reveal signs of the balance between yin and yang, the protagonists' powers are still insufficient to make any substantive impact on Zhongsu. Zhongsu himself has just recovered from a certain state, a trace of fatigue showing in his eyes, though overshadowed by firmness and determination.
"This is the place..."
He murmurs to himself, his voice carrying a trace of unperceived excitement. He gazes at the ice-covered seabed beneath his feet. The ice layer resembles a giant mirror—smooth and hard, reflecting a faint light. The thickness of the ice is astonishing, as if it were a testament to frozen time, burying the secrets of the seabed deep within.
Chapter 82