Xia ruofei kept the green Immortal Island, which had shrunk to the size of a palm, in his arms. The place where the green Immortal Island had once occupied had now become a huge hole.
It could be seen that the ice near the North Pole was quite thick, and looking into the cave gave him a feeling of peeking into a deep abyss.
Especially the deep sea water, which gave people an inexplicable fear.
Xia ruofei, Song Wei, and Ling Qingxue were standing a little outside the original boundary of the green Immortal Island. They were now at the edge of the huge hole.
The North Pole had been dark for the past six months, but the White snow and ice reflected the moonlight, so visibility was still good. It was just that being in the dark all the time, one would also feel more depressed.
Xia ruofei had already taken green travel Immortal Island and naturally would not stay here any longer.