After merging with this Bug, Qin Feng's own endurance had reached a new height.
So he could withstand temperatures of ten thousand degrees.
One had to know that Zhao Wuji, a Soul Saint, had already struggled greatly when facing temperatures of five hundred degrees.
Normally, apart from fire-element Spirit Masters, very few Soul Saints could withstand temperatures of a thousand degrees.
Even the strongest Spirit Douluo could endure no more than five thousand degrees.
At ten thousand degrees, even a Limit Douluo would likely find it quite troublesome.
Otherwise, why would Dugu Bo have feared the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well back then?
It was because the Yang Eye's temperature was simply too high.
And now, the Extreme Ice Silkworm could be considered yin ice.
Its ice likely reached six or seven thousand degrees, perhaps even as high as ten thousand.
To be honest, Qin Feng did not even know how many rounds he could compete with it for.
If his Soul Power ran out in the end, he would truly be finished.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!!"
In Qin Feng's palm, the ugly black Bug transformed.
Its nose was still dripping with snot.
It opened its huge bloody mouth and began devouring the ice, bite after bite.
It shivered after every two bites.
It felt like eating popsicles in the dead of winter.
Before long, even its forehead had turned blue.
It trembled nonstop, like someone winter swimming!!
"Excellent!!"
Seeing the Bug devour the ice from the inside out, Qin Feng was utterly thrilled.
This thing could still take it.
If he alone had to deal with this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, then even with the Ugly Thing's Soul Power and defense, he could not simply open his mouth and eat the ice like it did.
This step still had to