Yulong Snow Mountain.
In the valley.
The bamboo hut where Yu Shenfeng resided was still enveloped by a thick layer of ice.
Four hours after Yu Shenfeng had switched to cultivating "Heavenly Frost Profound Cold Qi", the frozen bamboo hut still showed no signs of reaction.
It made everyone wonder if Yu Shenfeng had perished inside.
Qiu Bai and Chen Xiuying, who stood outside watching, paced anxiously, eager to find out what exactly was happening inside.
Even Mu Jinyu, who had great hopes for Yu Shenfeng, couldn't help but slightly furrow his brow at this time.
"Crack, crack, crack…"
Just then, a series of sharp cracking sounds suddenly began to resonate.
Hearing the noise, Qiu Bai and Chen Xiuying instantly looked up toward the bamboo hut, only to see the thick ice wall outside starting to develop countless cracks, spreading in all directions like a spider web.
