On the truncated ice peak, Ao Han's brows were tightly furrowed. His vast Divine Sense swept like an invisible tide over every inch of ice field, every crevice, and every trace of remaining aura within tens of thousands of miles, again and again. Yet he still found nothing.
The aura of that Taiyi Fierce Beast, the Ice Sha Mysterious Tortoise, seemed to have vanished without a trace, as though it had been erased from heaven and earth.
He tried communicating with heaven and earth through his Divine Sense, attempting to find traces left behind by the Ice Sha Mysterious Tortoise on the level of rules. Yet it was still futile. He did not discover even a fragment of remaining Dao resonance or any spatial disturbance. The situation was far too abnormal.
The only anomaly was the ice peak below, with half of it sliced away, along with the two figures atop it. One was gravely wounded and unconscious, while the other was tear-streaked.
Ao Han moved and descended onto the remaining half of the ice peak. He restrained most of his pressure, but the invisible presence belonging to a Taiyi Golden Immortal and lord of the North Sea still made Li Zhu and the Sharp Blade Camp Soldiers who had just arrived feel their breathing tighten. They instinctively held their breath and looked toward him.
"Li Zhu greets the North Sea Dragon King, my lord." Li Zhu recognized him and hurriedly wiped her face, but she did not rise. Lin Yan was still unconscious in her arms.
"We greet the Dragon King, my lord." The Qiu Dragon King and the other Sharp Blade Camp Soldiers also hurriedly bowed to Ao Han.
"No need for such formalities." Ao Han's gaze fell upon the unconscious Lin Yan. His Divine Sense extended and