"It was pitch-black here. Even with Profound spiritual sense, I could only probe a dozen or so zhang. Even if those terrifying existences entered this ice sea, locking onto them again with spiritual sense would surely not be easy. Besides, it was freezing beyond measure here, and neither of those terrifying existences possessed a fire attribute. Whether they could even reach such depths was still uncertain. Thinking about it this way, staying here should be extremely safe."
Qin Fengming's eyes flickered as he spoke with great composure.
Although a Mahayana Existence was terrifying, it was not truly an existence that defied Heaven to the utmost. The ice here was bitterly cold. Any existence that entered this place would not have an easy time of it; at the very least, its spiritual sense and physical body would be hindered by the frigid seawater.
"It would still be best to remain cautious. However, despite the coldness of this seawater, this Fang feels that there is an aura within it that is extremely beneficial to me. I simply cannot determine what that aura is. I wonder if Fellow Daoist could sink a little farther?"
What slightly stunned Qin Fengming was that Fang Liang actually wanted him to sink a little farther.
Although the chill here could not compare with the frigid pool in the Ice Valley on Black Mist Island, it was not far behind, possessing at least seventy or eighty percent of its coldness. If he went farther down, Qin Fengming was also uncertain whether he could withstand the chill.
"Some benefit to Fellow Daoist? But what kind of benefit? Aside from the coldness, I truly do not know what other aura this seawater contains." Qin Fengming slightly furrowed his brows and asked through voice transmission.
In this freezing, pitch-black place, with