"Shameless!"
The four women looked toward the ambush spot, their eyes full of disdain.
Duan Gujin asked, "Ladies, have you found any Yin Cold Spiritual Objects?"
"None of us have seen any Yin Cold Spiritual Objects here, what about you?"
One of the women replied.
"I haven't either!"
Duan Gujin responded.
A shared doubt silently crossed everyone's minds.
"Does this place actually contain the Yin Cold Spiritual Object mentioned on the stele?"
Duan Gujin furrowed his brows, suddenly contemplating if the Yin Cold Spiritual Object mentioned on the stele could be under the ice.
Thus, he quickly channeled his Primordial Power into his palms.
Moments later, a huge shadow of a fist formed in front of him.
After taking a deep breath, he hurled the fist shadow towards the ice.
With a loud bang, the ice shattered.
Upon seeing that there was cold water beneath the ice, Duan Gujin gasped.
"If there's water underneath this ice, it's unlikely that plants could grow here!"
