The black-haired boy collided with the ice layer, and at the same time, the shattered ice around him exploded like a rolling tsunami, surging back towards him.
He was encased in pale blue ice in an instant, his facial expression frozen, his movements halted, unable to move.
But in the next moment, Xia Feng disappeared on the spot and reappeared ten meters lower, flickering inch by inch through the ice layer like a ghostly shadow.
After moving a hundred meters, he felt increasingly strained; the deeper he went, the more bone-chilling cold penetrated his bones, invaded his soul, and even seeped into the Holy Knight Space!
Xia Feng could clearly sense a delay in his thoughts, much like how his limbs would freeze and his blood flow would slow down, his thoughts and soul were also affected, trembling with cold.
As Mo Zixin had said, this ice power could affect not only the body but also the soul.
