As nightscape enveloped the heavens and earth like a screen, snowflakes were falling on the ground that contained such an unimaginable coldness that even the ground had a layer of ice on it.

Even the Spiritual Energy in this region showed signs of being frozen by the snowflakes.

Several silhouettes sat in a cave with a crimson pearl hovering between them that looked like a volcano, emanating high temperature and expelling the coldness that was in the cave.

There was also a vaguely illuminating Spiritual Array that resisted the invasion of the coldness as well.

“The snow here is so overbearing…” Mu Chen looked at the snowflakes outside the cave and couldn’t help exclaiming. When they left the legacy that was left by the Spirit-Pellet Butterfly Fairy a day ago, they were unfortunate the encounter another natural disaster in the Primordial Sacred Abyss, so they had to seek shelter.

“This is the Soul-Chilling...