Watching Jiang Feng go up, Weng Bojun naturally didn't want to be left behind, and immediately led his men to rush up!
A group of people slowly arrived near the Yuxi Pond.
The temperature here was even lower, with cold winds grinding around from all directions like millstones.
The beauties from the Demon Moon Alliance, with their frail bodies, were almost on the verge of collapse, each with a pale face and shivering.
Finally!
A large expanse of pond water appeared ahead in front of everyone!
This was a deep pool spanning a full dozen acres in size, with a cold aura raging on the water's surface, and ripples spreading out. The wind rolled across the surface, making an eerily chilling sound.
This was the Yuxi Pond!
The edge of the pond was extremely cold, akin to the howling wind of Antarctica.
However, in the pond, blood-red hand-shaped plants grew, each incredibly exotic, as if carved from blood jade.
