Just like Wei Suhe and Zang Dajiang, Jing Lie and Li Yunchan involuntarily shivered when the malicious thought swept past them.
Both found it exceedingly strange.
As a peak-stage Dao-Origin Divine Lord and a half-step Divine King, respectively,
they should no longer have felt cold at all, except in certain extremely unusual places.
Yet just now...
Both had actually felt an icy chill.
That chill had not affected only their bodies. Even their divine souls had felt cold.
But like Wei Suhe and Zang Dajiang, although Jing Lie and Li Yunchan found it strange, neither paid it much heed.
This was Divine King Dongyin's territory, after all. Unless Divine King Dongyin had perished, no Divine King would invade the Dongyin Sword Monument...
Both seized every moment to cultivate.
After all,
today was already the last day. Or rather, less than half an hour remained before their month was up.
But never mind half an hour—even a single second was something they refused to waste.
Divine King Dongyin had expended untold amounts of essence blood to create this Dongyin Sword Monument. Ordinary people were not even qualified to enter, and they had finally managed to enter its space...
How could they fail to seize every minute and every second?
Elsewhere.
Only an instant had actually passed since the malicious thought entered the Dongyin Sword Monument's space, yet in that fleeting moment, it had already grown exceedingly weak.
By the time it reached Qin Hao and Xu Luo, neither felt a thing. They sensed no sinister chill whatsoever.
This was the Dongyin Sword Monument!
It contained a full one hundred and eighty-three kinds of Sword Qi!
The fact that this malicious thought had managed to enter the Dongyin Sword Monument was already incredible.
For it to survive within the Dongyin Sword Monument