The chill wasn't coming from here.
It came from deeper underground!
Qin Fang sucked in a cold breath. 'What in the world is going on with this cave? Up above, next door to this place, there's a Treasure Plant and a massive hive with tens of thousands of Giant Bees! And down below, in this bottomless pit, the cold is so pervasive that after descending just twenty or thirty meters, an Anjin Martial Artist like me is almost frozen solid?!'
Qin Fang was deeply shaken.
After a long while, a gust of frigid air washed over him, jolting him back to his senses.
...'It's too cold!'
He quickly looked toward the stone bowl.
In the stone bowl was a shallow layer of liquid glowing with a faint white light.
Only when Qin Fang got closer did he smell a faint, fresh fragrance wafting from the liquid.
The liquid was just a shallow layer, barely covering the bottom of the bowl.
