Within the secret realm, in the trial ground.
A group of family elders stood dumbfounded, their eyes beheld an entirely ice-capped world, a sea of deep blue that emitted an eerie and terrifying aura.
Whether it was trees or demonic beasts, all had been turned into shattered ice sculptures, their forms pitiful beyond measure.
Venturing deeper, they saw the lifeless corpses of various clans' progeny, perfectly preserved in ice, devoid of life, like eternal statues sealed in dust, some with faces etched in terror, others in peace.
"It really was that Wu Chengjue's doing!"
"There's no one else so adept in the Frost Qi among the cultivators!"
"Why would she appear here, none of our clan disciples survived her poison, not a single one!"
The faces of the crowd were stricken with grief and anger, wishing they could immediately rush to the Enforcement Team outpost to confront that Wu Chengjue!