Chen Feng unfurled his wings. The ice mountain was too enormous to climb just by walking, but that didn't trouble him. As a purebred Flame Demon, from the moment of his transformation, he possessed the ability to fly.
The closer he got to this ice mountain, the more terrifying the cold he endured. It was a formidable ability, akin to a small barrier, with the temperature dropping layer by layer. By the time it reached the core area, the inside temperature had already plummeted to around -50 degrees.
This was a truly frightening number.
Without heating equipment, no matter how warmly dressed, it wouldn't take long to turn into a popsicle.
Although not yet encountered, this was an adversary not to be underestimated. Being able to display such a barrier-like technique, its power had at least broken through to the Silver Tier.
No wonder, Wu Junwen and his team's ship sank in an instant. In the face of such an ability, a ship made of steel is nothing.
