This violated his promise to Zhao Cheng.
With a thought, as if by instinct, everything around him was reflected in his heart.
He did not employ his Spiritual Sense, nor did he use any Mana.
At this moment, he seemed to become the master of this Ice Abyss, able to clearly 'see' the Ice Style Demonic Beasts that were slowly approaching from all sides, 'see' even more beasts lurking deeper, peering at him.
He also saw within the Ice Abyss, monks at the stage of Immortal Ascension seated in meditation as guardians, evenly spaced from top to bottom.
There were a total of four such monks.
He saw the spirit energy condensing into fluffs inside the Ice Abyss, the various unnamed Spirit Grass swaying on the ice walls amid the cold currents, and beyond the ice walls thicker than a hundred meters, the burbling waters of the North Sea...
"So it turns out the Northern Ice Abyss is not above the Northsea Continent, but within the North Sea."
Ice Daoist had an epiphany.
