In the World Origin Pocket Realm, Xu Qing felt immense coldness building on the collapsing planet that was located roughly in the midpoint of the halo cast by the red candle.0

Only moments ago, there had been immense heat surrounding him. But now, there was frost on the ground, and the cold was getting more intense. Within that coldness was a boundless killing intent, rushing toward Xu Qing from all directions.0

Eyes glinting, he lifted his foot and then stomped it onto the ground. The frosty ground trembled, and cracks spread out from where Xu Qing had stomped down. They spread quickly, making the ground look like a spiderweb or a shattered mirror. The air flowed chaotically around him, forming into a tempest. Mud splattered everywhere as the tempest grew in size, picking up countless bits of frost as well.0

Xu Qing tapped into the power of the tempest to leap up into the air to start moving.0

However, the killing intent of the invisible grieves had been stoked by what just happened, and they were converging within the tempest. Cracking sounds echoed out from the wind, which froze, turning into a huge ice column that connected to the ground. The freezing extended rapidly toward Xu Qing, as if he were being chased.0

Xu Qing...0