"Hoo—"
The wild wind howled, mixed with icy rain, hitting faces with a bone-chilling cold.
Above Mide Mountain, Zhao Kai stood in the void with ice and snow unable to approach him even slightly.
Around him seemed to be an invisible energy field, isolating him from the icy rain.
Beside him was Li Qinghua, dressed in a blue trench coat.
At this moment, the space around him was slightly distorted, and the icy rain couldn't touch him either.
Behind the two were a group of personnel, all of whom were experts at or above the Genetic Species Level, capable of flying through the air.
At this moment, both sides gathered together, all gazing in the direction of Cangqiong Mountain.
They saw the direction of Cangqiong Mountain, shrouded in mist and light, seemingly covered by a giant light membrane enveloping the entire Cloud Mist Island.
Zhao Kai frowned and said, "What on earth is the military doing?"
