Han Fei discovered that although these ice sculptures had souls, they were too weak.
The weakest one's strength was equivalent to that of a peak-level Dangling Fisher, and the strongest seemed to be only comparable to an advanced Hanging Fisher in strength.
But this still shocked Han Fei. It must have been billions of years, but their souls still had such a strong combat power! How strong would they be if they were still alive?
Bears, big cats, rhinos, and ferocious dogs…
None of them could beat Han Fei. When all the 12 iron-fenced arches had been opened, above his head, a crack suddenly appeared.
Han Fei didn't hesitate and jumped directly through it.
At the moment when Han Fei jumped up, a cold light shot at the place between Han Fei's eyebrows.
