Huo Yu was still gazing at the snow forest of the forbidden land, the self-mocking expression slowly retreating from his face. It was unclear what he was thinking at this moment.
Shi Feng no longer paid attention to this Flame Saint Son and slowly sat down cross-legged before the snow-colored stele, closing his eyes.
Now, what Shi Feng had to do was simply wait!
Either wait for the Ice Snow Wilderness to calm down.
Or wait for the old thing from the Hanl Family to come and kill; if so, despite the old one's formidable strength, Shi Feng would certainly not let him have an easy time!
Thinking of the scenario where that old thing from the Hanl Family might really come to kill, Shi Feng thought fiercely in his heart.
The terrain of this area had already been swept clean by Shi Feng's Soul Power, and he was thoroughly familiar with it!
...
Ice Snow Wilderness City!
"Ah!"
"Ugh!"
"Ah!"
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