“WUUUU...”
In the Ice Valley, a cold wind started to blow, making a whimpering sound. It sounded like countless vengeful souls were crying.
The fast-moving air currents swept up the ice particles on the ground and mixed with the wind, blocking out the light. The sky appeared even dimmer.
Yang Tian, who was sitting cross-legged on the ice, closed his eyes and did not move. A thin layer of ice quickly formed on the surface of his body.
The Little Azure Dragon was lying next to Yang Tian. It turned its head and looked around vigilantly.
At this moment, Yang Tian was focused and calm. He was focused on controlling the power of the Dragon Ball in his body, which was slowly flowing in the countless channels in his body.
In Yang Tian’s inner vision, his body was like a big world. In this world, there were many spherical, translucent things and countless crystal-like ‘pipes’that connected these spheres together.
