"The ice ... Shattered?"
Under the shocked gazes of the four, the hard ice not far away cracked and revealed the figure inside.
"How is this possible?"
"What?" ancestor Wanjun exclaimed in disbelief.
He was already frozen. With Brother Qin's strength, how could he shatter the ice and escape?
Even the soul ancestor could not do it, so how could he?
Moreover, this fellow was holding the primogenitor divine talisman in his hand, and his condition was even more serious than the soul ancestor 's.
"That's impossible!"
Wen zu's face became a little dull.
He could clearly see that Brother Qin's hand was still holding onto the primogenitor divine talisman. Under such circumstances, it was impossible for him to escape!
"It's melting ... The ice is melting!"
