C499 Thousand Lotus Sword(1)

When Zheng Yan confidently stepped into the world of ice, the cold air blew against his face, making him stagger and almost fall to the ground.

It was just a thin line of distance. It was simply a step to heaven and a step to hell. In order to resist the cold air, Zheng Yan had already circulated his blood energy. A ball of flame had already appeared around his body