While Jiang Yi's battle was coming to an end, Mo Yao'er's fight here was still raging on.
Although Mo Yao'er and company did not dare to rush to the surface, the Dwarf Race was impeding their movement speed. There was no way they could flee. The formidable martial artists from all three races were also entering the underground area via the passageways, killing as they went. The fighting was horrifying. While Mo Qi and company had killed quite a number of people from the three races, half of Mo Yao'er's company had also perished.
"Eh? The people above have been frozen again?"
Mo Qi and company were suffering terribly. While fleeing, they suddenly realized the tremors coming from the surface had stopped. Mo Qi used his divine senses and found that people were being frozen again. It was obvious that Jiang Yi had released his Icebound Thousand Miles again from far away; he had even frozen the people here.