Li Feng's eyes flashed with confusion for a brief moment.
He quickly swept his spiritual sense over both women.
Yue Lan only had some residual cold energy clinging to her body, while Lan Suyao's face was pale and her breathing slightly unstable, but neither of them had suffered any truly severe injuries.
With enough time and proper recovery, Lan Suyao would be fine.
Seeing this, Li Feng gave a small nod and let out a sigh of relief.
Without saying another word, his figure blurred and vanished from the top of the Divine Tree.
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In the next instant, he reappeared inside the room.
And the entire chamber was covered in ice.
"What…"
Li Feng stood frozen in place, completely dumbfounded as he looked around.
Thick layers of transparent ice coated every surface... the walls, the floor, the ceiling, even the furniture.
Delicate frost patterns spread across the windows like frozen spiderwebs, and the once-warm spiritual lamp now flickered weakly beneath a thin shell of ice.
