Ice-Skin Humans
Zhen Guo's group expressions turned increasingly dark. Beautiful rays of icy Dao radiance exuded out of their bodies and soared straight towards the space claw trap, breaking right past their Dao atmosphere and slashing straight into its space radiance essence.
For Zhen Guo's group credit, the all-powerful ice Dao radiance was freezing even the fiery radiance parts of the space claw trap.
Majestic specks of frost were continually growing over the space claw trap. But it came at a painfully snaily pace.
To freeze over the space claw trap would take too much time to the point that Lin Xiang's group would've reached the end long ago!
At that moment, Zhen Guo tossed his gaze over to Long Yi's group. And to his expectations, they also were struggling to get past the space claw trap without an overwhelming force of Dao power.
Zhen Guo was glad at the very least they wouldn't be another threat they had to worry over.