The Ice Volcano claimed more than a dozen lives in a single eruption.
Luo Zheng was secretly startled as well, but when he looked around, he could not find any trace of the others. Could everyone have been struck by the cold?
Could Hua Tianming have perished in it too?
"Where are the others?" Luo Zheng asked.
Although the cold air erupting from the Ice Volcano was terrifying, it only shot straight into the sky and did not spread in all directions.
"Tat-tat..."
The woman slowly walked forward a few steps and stood at the edge of the great cavern. She casually pointed diagonally downward. "Naturally, they're hiding there!"
Luo Zheng walked over beside her and followed the direction she pointed. He saw that the edge of the cavern was exceptionally smooth.
Yet huge grooves had been cut into that smooth cavern wall one after another...
The grooves appeared to have been carved out by blades and swords. Though the spaces were not large, each groove was more than big enough to shelter a hundred people.
At that moment, Dongfang Chun Jun and the other Saints, the Sub-Saints, and the Great Perfection True Gods were all crowded together.
Earlier, when they had climbed to the summit of the Great Snow Mountain, they had also failed to understand the situation. Just as everyone was examining their surroundings, the Great Snow Mountain suddenly shuddered, and a current of cold air surged up from its base!
Those near Dongfang Chun Jun were considered lucky. They had rushed into the grooves in the cavern wall at the first opportunity and managed to avoid the assault of the white cold air.
But the Sub-Saints and Great Perfection True Gods on the other side had been out of luck. They had turned directly into ice blocks