"Husband, what are you thinking about?" Han Yi shook Jiang Liu.
Jiang Liu, who had fallen into deep thought, was shaken awake by Han Yi.
"Oh! Nothing. I just had some thoughts after reading this book." Jiang Liu answered casually.
Han Yi took the book, flipped through it casually, and then set it down.
Looking at Jiang Liu, she asked, "Husband, have you sensed anything unusual about the Heaven and Earth Essence here?"
As it turned out, compared with the other members of the Frost Race, Han Yi was more sensitive to the Dark Primal Qi, and she had already sensed the changes within the essence.
Jiang Liu nodded. "I sensed it. If this continues, at most a few more years, and the entire Abyssal Hell will be overrun by the Dark Primal Qi."
"Husband, do you have any good ideas?"
Han Yi immediately grew anxious upon hearing this.
Before this, she had thought that as long as the Gathering Qi Formation existed, the Frost Race could sleep peacefully without worry.
Now it seemed that she had still thought far too simply.
If things really turned out this way, what would the entire Frost Race do then?
Only after becoming the clan leader did Han Yi realize how difficult things had been for her father back then.
She had to maintain the Frost Race's livelihood and operations, while also handling conflicts among some of the elders.
Sometimes, it left her with a splitting headache.
However, this was the burden her father had placed on her shoulders, and she had to carry it.
Fortunately, perhaps because of this period of fighting against the Nether Race and relocating, things had changed.
Within the Frost Race, the elders' previous scheming and rivalry over resources, each fighting to seize what they could, had decreased