Spiritual Sense communication was swift. Before long, Qiu Jian and the other Sixth Realm peak experts led their martial artists to the Shanhetal where Lu Yang was.
By then, the formation had shattered, and the formation anchors beneath the Shanhetal had vanished along with it.
Liao Changhe immediately cast a spell, gathering the snow and ice in the sky and turning them into boundless water, which flowed into Soul Soothing Valley, now free of the Soul Calming Wind.
Soon, a pool appeared on the ground.
It grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, eventually becoming a cold lake dozens of miles across.
"Is this enough?" Liao Changhe asked.
"Plenty." At a thought from Lu Yang, the Soul Suppressing Pearl appeared in his palm. He flicked his hand and sent it into the cold lake.
In an instant, a Light Gate appeared in the sky.
Lu Yang strode through first. The other martial artists from the Shanhetal filed in after him, entering the Water Moon Cave Heaven.
If the Frost Dragon had wanted to stop them, the group might not have succeeded.
But for some reason, the Frost Dragon's gaze swept over them only briefly before shifting to the icy altar outside Dragon Sleep Valley.
As for Lu Yang and the others, the dragon seemed to regard them as utterly insignificant and paid them no mind.
A moment later, everyone had entered the Water Moon Cave Heaven.
The Light Gate in the sky slowly sealed itself, until it closed completely.
Inside the cave heaven, Lu Yang let out a slight breath of relief. The deadly crisis had finally been averted, at least for the moment.
Yet now they were trapped inside the cave heaven, unable to learn what was happening outside.
Even Communication Jade Slips couldn't reach the