The scene before me was terrifying.
The entire glacier area was in chaos.
People from other directions, all with looks of shock and disbelief, quickly rushed over, their eyes fixed on the central area.
They saw a dozen experts screaming miserably, each body engulfed in terrible ghostly blue flames, the scorching temperature melting the ice beneath their feet in patches, even blurring the space around them.
And Jiang Shi, at the very center, was undoubtedly in a more severe situation.
The flames on his body, in both color and temperature, far exceeded those of others around him.
Jiang Shi's roar was deafening, echoing for dozens of miles, as one giant ice mountain after another began to shatter with resounding booms.
His Guiyuan Talent rapidly healed his wounds, so much so that even though he was enveloped in the more terrifying flames, he seemed hardly affected in terms of his Primordial Qi.
