C277 The Ice Spirit the Power of the Samadhi True Fire!

Lin Yan hovered in the void, his gaze fixed on the cold ice below that seemed to pulse with life, his brow furrowed in concern.

"What in the world is that?"

Unable to contain his frustration, Lin Yan swore under his breath. He was about to make his exit when a chill descended from above.

Looking up, his face contorted with alarm.

"Damn it!"

Above him