The ice hole led all the way to the bottom. It looked like a five-colored lake with a diameter of a hundred miles. It was relatively large.
It was shrouded down there in the ice hole. There was five-colored light flowing around. It seemed to lead to the center of the glacier land.
Some of the five-colored light was let out from the bottom. It gushed up like mist, smoke, dragons, and snakes… It emanated cold forces, and one could feel the coldness more than ten feet away.
Zhang Ruochen didn't stick to the ice wall. He jumped into the ice hole.
"What's that five-colored light?"
Zhang Ruochen was curious as the five-colored light was kind of similar to chaos Qi. He grabbed the Ancient Abyss Sword and touched the five-colored light.
Chi Chi!
There was five-colored ice on the sword. The cold Qi gushed into the arm of Zhang Ruochen, clotting the blood and holy Qi in his right arm.