The woman looked in the direction of his voice, only to see that the tiny snowflakes had turned into goose feather snow in the blink of an eye as the icicle appeared in the sky.
In the snow, a slender figure stood there with his head lowered. He did not move at all, like a corpse.
"How is that possible?" The woman's scalp went numb at the sight.
The two of them had already witnessed the power of the explosion of the Golden core. It was a terrible scene. When the spiritual power leaked out, it caused a change in the world, and sand and stones flew as if the sky was about to fall and the earth was about to crack.
Even if the two of them were already in the nascent soul realm, under that kind of power, they had no choice but to temporarily avoid its edge and retreat more than ten meters.
