"This formation! It's broken!"
As the Purple River Clan elder's soul fled, the heart of the Formation Eye—the Giant God Race—within the Frozen Hell Imprisonment Formation was autonomously protected and teleported away. This also marked the official breaking of the Frozen Hell Imprisonment Formation.
The gray mist shrouding this space slowly dispersed, and heaven and earth once again became clear.
The Northern Region martial artists inside the formation lost the power of the Giant God Race's heart. Their nine-meter-tall bodies returned to normal, but they were also extremely weak, and the Chu Kingdom martial artists slaughtered them all.
Just as Lin Bai watched the gray mist gradually disperse, a graceful figure slowly walked over from within it.
She moved slowly through the gray mist, and the repeated sound of "drip, drip" rang out, exceptionally grating.
Though separated by the gray mist, Lin Bai could still sense that this person was Huang Qingyun.
"Miss Huang." When Huang Qingyun emerged from the gray mist and arrived before Lin Bai, Lin Bai greeted her with a smile, but he noticed that she radiated an icy indifference that kept people a thousand miles away.
Her face was cold and she said nothing. Her eyes held an indifference that seemed capable of freezing the void, and her sharp gaze was like a god surveying heaven and earth.
It was this feeling again.
This was not the first time Lin Bai had sensed such indifference from Huang Qingyun. During the battle at Star Plucking Mountain, when they had faced the Nine Underworlds Demon Palace's pursuit and encirclement, Huang Qingyun had also revealed such an expression before Lin Bai.
Drip... drip...
The strange sound of water continued to ring out.
Lin Bai caught the pungent stench of blood. His gaze slowly sank, and he saw Huang Qingyun