At this moment, Chen Feng's complexion turned extremely cold.
A chilling aura emanated from Chen Feng's body, enveloping the nine people.
In an instant, the nine felt the temperature around them dropping rapidly, their spines chilled with frosty coldness.
Coupled with the ice water that had been poured over them, their bodies quickly began to tremble.
At this moment, they seemed to feel as if they were in an icy wilderness, as if they'd fallen into an ice hole.
The bone-chilling cold made it unbearable for them.
There was nothing they could do; now, with their Dantian destroyed, they were like ordinary people, naturally unable to resist Chen Feng's coldness.
Seeing the nine people's faces turning ever paler, Chen Feng took a deep breath, controlled his emotions, and withdrew the coldness.
Gradually, as the temperature rose, a tinge of color returned to the faces of the nine.
"How does it feel?"
Chen Feng squinted, looking at the nine, and asked lightly.
