Crack~
Soul Power, like an invisible blade, forcibly stripped and shattered Batub's soul, turning it into tiny light fragments that continuously poured into Qin Tian's mind.
The torrent of complex information crashed into his sea of consciousness like tidal waves, with countless images and data rapidly flashing through his mind.
Qin Tian stood still and closed his eyes. About two minutes later, he slowly opened them.
At the same time, a dark flame ignited out of thin air on Batub's body. Within just three breaths, Batub and his armor were burned into a pile of ashes, swept away by the cold wind, dispersing over the ice field.
"Indeed, quite interesting."
Qin Tian's eyes glinted.
From Batub's memory, it appeared that the cold iron vein remains undiscovered until now, but they stumbled upon an unusual place during their search.
