An icy feeling to the extreme penetrated to the depths of the soul, as if it wanted to freeze the souls of those beside.
Almost simultaneously, the four superpower users standing behind, including Jin Wuqian, looked at Zheng Yi, whose body was covered in blue flames.
Feeling the overwhelming oppressive aura emanating from him, along with that bone-chilling coldness, they involuntarily shivered and retreated continuously.
A deep-seated reverence suddenly surged up.
At this moment, in their eyes, Zheng Yi seemed like a god and demon, and the fear that sprouted like a seed in their hearts made them no longer dare to muster any courage to resist or harbor any doubts.
The changes in Jin Wuqian and others behind him did not concern Zheng Yi, as he focused on infusing the blue ghostly flames into the array.
Instantly, a point of light flickered; a node had been lit.
