The wind of the ice plain whipped snow grains across their faces like countless fine needles. Ye Fan tightened his grip on the Jiuxiao Huanpei, and the Power of the Heavenly Dao within his Inner World surged like boiling water through his meridians, tinging his fingertips with a faint golden halo.
He could clearly perceive that with every step the dark shadow took, the ice beneath its feet fractured into spiderweb patterns. This was no ordinary Body Tempering Realm master, nor even a Void-Breaking expert—this was the oppressive aura of the Longevity Realm.
"Master once said that the Ice Abyss Tomb Guardians have guarded the ancient tombs for generations." Su Han’s voice was hoarse as the half-bronze medallion at his waist suddenly grew burning hot, reddening his palm. "It turns out that what's suppressed inside that tomb... is an entity trying to seize an Inner World?" He stared at the icicle cloak on the masked figure’s shoulders; those ice spikes were slowly writhing like living things drawing breath.
Chapter 414