"Actually, I think your friend is dead."
Because Young Feng had just introduced her, Qin Rou did not dare speak recklessly.
The moment she arrived, she had already felt that this person seemed like a dead person.
Even the manner of it was that of a dead person.
But because Qin Feng had introduced this person as his friend and was using Soul Power here to melt the ice around her, she did not dare directly voice what was on her mind.
She was afraid of extinguishing Young Feng's hope.
"Oh? Why do you say that?"
Qin Feng asked in confusion upon hearing this.
Could a god sense something he could not?
In the end, his sensory abilities really were inferior to those of a god.
No matter how strong an ordinary person was, they could not compare to a god.
Gods often possessed things that others did not.
For example, right now, separated by this block of ice, he had no way of sensing whether Ming Yun'er was alive or dead.
It was as if some invisible force covered the ice, blocking his spiritual perception.
It seemed he needed to complete the mission quickly, then fuse with the Void Kun's Hundred Million Year Spirit Ring and find a way to condense a godhood of his own.
Qin Feng had already made up his mind not to inherit the godhood bestowed by the Light God King, nor would he inherit any position offered by any god.
The reason he had asked Qin Rou for five years was not because of the Hidden World.
It was to prepare for condensing his own godhood later.
It could be said that in this Douluo world, Qin Rou was the only person they could see who had successfully condensed her own godhood and was