Yun chujiu called Sheng Zun a few more times, but Sheng Zun still showed no signs of waking up.
Hei Xinjiu didn’t dare to feed Sheng Zun any medicinal pills. It would be bad if it backfired. She didn’t want to take the opportunity to kill Sheng Zun. After all, without Sheng Zun, she wouldn’t be able to leave the fallen God Abyss, and she wouldn’t be able to return to the immortal Yuan continent.
Hei Xinjiu looked around. Other than many spiritual plants that she had never seen before, this place seemed to be an ordinary valley. Was this the fallen God Abyss?
Just as Hei Xinjiu was looking around, she heard Sheng Zun make a soft sound. He seemed to be in great pain.
She looked down and was surprised to find that Sheng Zun’s body was covered in a layer of frost. The Frost was getting stronger and stronger, almost forming a layer of solid ice.
F * ck!
What was going on?
Could This Crazy Sheng Zun be a spirit carved out of ice?
