Fang Mo darted out of the portal, and an icy chill immediately struck him in the face.
As far as the eye could see, thick ice and snow blanketed the land.
The sky was gray, with neither sun nor moon in sight. Fierce winds howled, whipping up snow granules and reducing visibility to almost nothing.
Most unnerving of all, the chill here was no ordinary cold, but a special frost that seeped into the marrow and eroded spiritual power. Without protection, a Transcendent Realm warrior probably would not last even the time it took an incense stick to burn.
The chill here was considerably stronger than when he had last entered.
"What a powerful frost domain!" A Nascent Soul Tribulation Realm venerable's expression shifted slightly. "My spiritual power is draining over fifty percent faster than usual."
True Lord Hanli raised his hand and sensed the surroundings for a moment. "This is no ordinary ice and snow, but an extreme freezing chill influenced by the mutant beast's origin power. Be careful, all of you. Don't let it eat into you."
He turned to Fang Mo. "Can you sense which direction the mutant beast is in?"
Fang Mo closed his eyes and focused, activating his Vast Sea Ice Flood Dragon talent. An ice flood dragon phantom emerged, resonating with the surrounding ice laws.
A moment later, he opened his eyes and said with a frown, "Northeast, northwest, north—there are fluctuations of cold in all three directions... there seems to be more than one location. I can't accurately determine which direction the mutant beast is in."
"More than one?" True Lord Yuanhua frowned.
"Yes, there are two powerful sources of ice laws, not far apart." Fang Mo sensed them carefully. "One is more violent, while the other is... deeper and more concealed. Both