Qin Feng was capable of leaving the place, but not with those eleven Demonscale Drake undead puppets that he was controlling, they were immovable. The glaciers were separable, but the spatial rift could no longer be stretched further apart.
Qin Feng could only remain in the cave, and he had gradually regained the consciousness that he had lost earlier. Surprisingly, there was a slight feeling of enhancement.
"Could it be that the positive energy blizzard is capable of enhancing consciousness?"
There was a lot of uncertain information for Qin Feng at Dragon Island.
Afterall, before his rebirth, he was just an A-tier. He had only heard about the danger and horror of Dragon Island from other A-tiers. But why would many still go to the island?
"There must be something that I don't know, perhaps this might be one of it!"
With that in mind, Qin Feng sat down with crossed legs and took out the Godwill Atlas to begin practicing.