Xiao Huang?

Before them, a massive lake was embedded in the boundless snow-white ice plains.

One half of the lake was deep as ink, covered in ice and radiating bone-chilling cold. The other half churned with scorching crimson lava, steam filling the air!

Ice and fire, two utterly opposing forces, had somehow achieved a strange balance here. Mist swirled where they met, rosy light shimmered, and at the center of the lake stood a mountain. Its peak was blanketed in snow, yet its body was dark red, with faint firelight flickering through the cracks in the rocks.

At the sight of this wondrous scene, Zhang Shuai inexplicably thought of a "yin-yang hot pot."

Su Wan praised, "What a miraculous land blessed by nature!"

Pang Qingfeng also sighed. "Only such a wondrous treasure ground can nurture top-tier spiritual materials. I hope we all gain something this time!"

The flying vessel slowly descended onto the shore where ice and fire met. As everyone set foot on solid ground, they felt piercing cold on one side of their bodies and waves of heat striking the other. This marvelous experience of ice and fire left them clicking their tongues in amazement.

Zhang Shuai smiled. "Let's go into the water and look for the entrance to the secret realm..."

Before Zhang Shuai could finish speaking, a sudden change erupted!

Splash—!

The scorching lava lake beside them suddenly exploded in a massive spray. A white figure then shot into the sky like lightning, sending crimson droplets of lava raining down everywhere.

It was a figure dressed in a plain white robe, moving so fast that only a blurry afterimage remained.

The moment he emerged from the water, he fiercely swept his sleeve at the empty space beside him. With a sharp tearing sound, he ripped open a dark