In an instant, Lin Jing saw the icy pond Elder Shen Song mentioned.
The surface of the pond was calm and wave-less, like a giant mirror. Cold air rose slowly from the bottom, forming a thin layer of icy mist that lingered on the surface, adding an ethereal touch to the pond.
Lin Jing, holding the dragon carp, plunged headfirst into the icy pond. As he dived deeper, the temperature dropped rapidly, but it didn't affect him much. Leaving aside the warmth brought by the dragon carp, Lin Jing's Ice Soul Body granted him a high resistance to cold!
Bang———
It was unclear how much time had passed, but Lin Jing seemed to fall from the sky, dragged down by the pond water, crashing heavily on the ground. The surrounding temperature underwent a qualitative change, causing even Lin Jing's Ice Soul Body to feel the chill.
