All the citizens underground were looking at the reversers on the big screen worriedly. The closer Chen Jie led the group of cultivators, the lower the surrounding temperature and the worse the world became.
In the end, when they were still five kilometers away from the eruption point of dark matter energy, the cultivators could not move an inch. The cold wind blew past like a knife. The powerful wind made it difficult for cultivators to take a step.
In a short period of time, the snow on the ground had already exceeded their knees. Under such resistance, some cultivators with lower realms could no longer follow the team. Their supernatural aura was not abundant enough and they were long unable to withstand this cold wave. However, in order not to drag others down, these people grit their teeth and persisted until they were close to their limits.