Pushing open the dust-covered isolation door, Feng Qi was met by a blast of cold air.
The scene inside the room came into view.
It was a room of over a hundred square meters.
The four corners were piled with energy crystals. Since all the energy within the crystals had long since drained away, they were now nothing but transparent empty shells.
At the center of the room stood a shattered Ice Coffin.
The scattered ice fragments still retained Zhang Daowen's Extreme Cold Power and had yet to melt completely.
This was not because the Ice Coffin Zhang Daowen had created could remain unmelted for a thousand years. Judging from the freezing device beneath it, this energy-output device, which was still running, was the main reason the extreme-cold Ice Coffin had endured for so long.
Near the ice fragments lay countless chunks of stone and soil, along with black iron chains broken into several pieces.
Only Jian Ji was nowhere to be seen.
Seeing this, Feng Qi's expression turned complicated.
Based on the description in Wei Wei's email, he could already conclude that Jian Ji breaking free from the seal had been inevitable.
Yet deep down, he had still hoped things would not develop in the worst possible direction.
Now, reality proved that Jian Ji had escaped the seal.
He stopped before the Ice Coffin.
Blood moonlight fell across his face. Feng Qi raised his head and looked upward, where he saw a massive hole.
Jian Ji had clearly escaped through there.
After a brief silence, Feng Qi turned and left Room 1303, arriving outside Room 1302.
After his identity was verified, the thick metal door slid into the wall.
This appeared to be a data-processing center. Countless machines were arranged neatly like bookshelves, humming as they operated. The room's