Kala! Kala!
The closer he got to the divine talisman, the colder it became.
Tang Hao's treasures fell to the ground like dumplings.
A thick layer of frost had formed on the surface of these treasures.
Tang Hao continued to activate the rest of the treasures. He charged forward and was only three meters away from the divine talisman.
At this point, he felt as if his flesh, blood, and soul were about to be frozen and became stiff.
He gritted his teeth and madly activated the eternal Shen power in his body. He reached out and grabbed.
The moment he held it in his hand, the divine talisman shook violently and a ring of bright divine light spread out.
In an instant, his hand was covered in a thick layer of frost, and it quickly spread up along his wrist.
Half of his body was frozen in a few breaths.
"As expected of the primogenitor's divine symbol!"
Tang Hao clicked his tongue.
The power of the divine talisman was stronger than he had expected.
