"Boom~"
The squad of martial artists practicing not far away suddenly felt the ground shake and stopped their actions.
"What's going on, an earthquake?"
"The earth is splitting? Could it be Zhao Xing?"
"Hey, why are saplings growing from here?"
"The ice layer, one foot thick, is completely cracked, look over there!" Chen Fang pointed to the east, his face full of surprise, "That place was flat just now, but now a thirty-meter high mound has appeared."
Everyone looked over and, sure enough, five hundred meters to the east, a small mound had appeared. The mound was entirely made up of solidified soil blocks, with the two largest pieces of soil being squeezed upward by tremendous force to form an inverted V shape.
