"Haha, Brother Lin, don't worry, if there's any danger, just shout, and we'll come help you immediately without a second thought," Wu Yuan said with a smile.
He looked so sincere, but those words sounded too good to be true.
Naturally, Lin Feng did not trust Wu Yuan's nonsense.
He smiled slightly without saying much, and walked toward the passage.
The passage was extremely deep, exuding a chilling coldness, making Lin Feng feel as if the cold was piercing to the bone.
No dangers were encountered along the way until reaching the depths of the cave, where a vast underworld appeared.
In this underworld, there was a frost lake.
Around the frost lake, the rock walls held nine Kirin heads formed by ice.
The mouths of the Kirin heads emitted a series of alarming waves.
"Is the cold ice marrow within the Kirin heads?"
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, quickly moving toward the direction of the Kirin heads.
