The giant stone at the cave's entrance had been shattered by him that day, leaving only rubble scattered on the ground.
Qin Fang glanced around. It seemed no one had come by.
'I'll find another stone to block it up again later,' he thought.
After stepping inside, he paused at the entrance of the Cold Cave, a glint in his eye.
The Ultimate Yin Primordial Power within this Cold Cave was incredibly dense. If he hadn't consumed that mysterious liquid earlier, he would probably still be frozen solid over there, perhaps with no chance of ever reviving.
'But... if I just stay at the entrance and carefully take a single breath... it probably won't be a problem.'
He thought, his eyes glinting.
He decided he would try it in a bit.
He was much more cautious now, but cultivation was something that couldn't be put aside.
