Behind the Ice Abyss.
The God of Cold Abyss, riding the Snow Ghost Emperor, furrowed her brows.
Behind her, numerous Soul Spirit Crystals floated, constantly absorbing the souls of the Abyssal Creatures dying on the battlefield.
But the effect wasn't as good as she expected. If this pace continued,
even if all these Abyssal Creatures perished, she feared she wouldn't even recover half.
Originally, she thought Shen Fei was simply powerful and peculiar, able to hinder her. She didn't expect this guy also had the ability to directly absorb souls from the battlefield.
"Have you still not found him?"
The God of Cold Abyss looked at the black-robed figure sitting beside her, speaking coldly.
This was someone who had sought her out not long ago, with a Tier Ten figure standing behind, saying they wanted to cooperate with her.
