In a land of ice and snow, a thousand miles of land was frozen. More than a dozen people were quietly floating above a plain. The ground was as smooth as a mirror. It was a frozen lake, and waves of cold air were rising.
Li was the only one who was carving something on the surface of the lake. She had carved more than a dozen patterns of various sizes within a thousand-meter radius. In addition to all kinds of strange lines and symbols, there were also some demonic beasts of various shapes and sizes that were vivid and lifelike.
These images seemed to exist alone, but they were connected and resonated with each other. Looking down from above, they were connected into one, like a picture of a fierce beast.
Li Hua's final stroke blew away the ice shards on the lake's surface. He leaped into the air and hovered above the center of the pattern."Everyone, spread out. I've broken this formation core."
