Yin-Yang Saint
Editor: Noodletown Translations
Qingfeng Li looked down into the abyss. Using his spirit energy, he scouted downward. He wanted to see how deep down the cliff went.
However, after a thousand meters or so, his spirit energy encountered something frigid. There was an energy that held an intense baleful and icy cold aura, several hundred degrees below freezing. It sent a shiver through Qingfeng Li's soul.
He scrambled to recall his spirit energy, already feeling a thin layer of ice forming on its surface. His spirit energy had nearly been frozen.
Qingfeng Li sucked in a sharp breath, taking a step back. He stared down into the black chasm in shock.
Beside him, Linglong Xue sensed something was wrong with Qingfeng Li. "What's happened?" she asked.
Qingfeng Li replied, "This cliff is utterly terrifying. There's something dangerous hidden down there."