At the summit of the Sacred Mountain.
Crystal-clear ice blocks, the size of palm-leaf fans, burst out from the fog-enshrouded altar, causing the divine object "Heart of Winter" to crackle upon impact.
The outer layer of the "Heart of Winter," which was transparently crystalline, would sometimes emit a ring of sparkling icy light, shattering the ice blocks that splashed toward it.
Within, amidst clusters of dense fog, lurked even more dazzling glimmers of light.
It was as if a pair of crystalline, star-like eyes were hidden within the "Heart of Winter," secretly observing from the shadows.
Pang Jian was completely unaware of it.
Because of the appearance of walls of ice, his path to assassinate the Great Elder was fraught with immense difficulty.
"Huff!"
He suddenly soared into the sky, spinning a brilliant galaxy overhead, attacking the Ice Tribe Great Elder from high above.
"Guest, please remain calm!"
