After putting aside the matter of Chaotic Power, Ye Feng began to observe the situation in front of him, wanting to know what sort of peril he was facing now.
"What the heck is this? Why so vicious?" Seeing the hall at the end of the passage, Ye Feng cursed loudly in anger. Before him was a hall filled with blinding white light, making it impossible to see what lay within.
Although he couldn't see anything, the dangerous signals emanating from the hall made Ye Feng very wary. In fact, Ye Feng felt the danger inside might be even greater than in the previous passage. He just didn't know whether it was still the endless cold, and if Chaotic Power could handle it.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Feng slowly stepped into the hall.
As expected, the situation inside was pretty much what Ye Feng had imagined. As he stepped in, the cold became even more intense, causing one to shiver uncontrollably.
