Health-maintenance Fei quickly took out a short knife from his arms. This was a treasure that he had obtained by chance during a trial in his early years. It could cut through iron as if it was mud. As a result, when his short knife cut through the ice threads, it did not encounter any obstacles. What made health-maintenance Fei dumbfounded was that after the short knife cut through them, the ice threads did not break. They were still hanging in the air, intact.
Health-maintenance Fei was dumbfounded for a moment, then suddenly realized that these ice threads were not solid ice threads at all, but condensed from divine sense. No wonder when he touched them on his back, he felt a sharp pain, but his skin and flesh did not break, and he did not bleed.
Fei Yang wasn't the only one who was obstructed by the ice threads. Even Xue Jianfeng, who had left earlier, was forced to retreat. He looked at Bing Wuqing with an ugly expression and said,""What's the meaning of this?"
