Huo Rong looked at Lin fan's departing figure and fell into deep thought. He did not know what the final outcome would be, but he could only leave it to fate. He could only hope that it would succeed.
The ice Valley in the southern region had existed since God knows when. It was a World of Ice and snow, and the cold was bone-piercing. Even an Earth Star border cultivator would find it difficult to withstand the icy wind that swept over.
There were no living beings here. In fact, it was not even suitable for living beings to live.
Even cultivation was difficult.
The icy wind here could even freeze the earth energy. One breath could even freeze one's internal organs.
A figure tore through the void and traversed the spatial passageway. He ignored the icy wind and looked around, trying to find the icy sky demonic Dragon's old residence.
"Where is it? where is it?"
