Just then, Yu Yanluo held up a crystal-clear stone, which was the same audio-visual stone from before.

She gestured for Zaun to hide with her around the corner of the opening, then carefully extended the audio-visual stone.

Because the target is so small, unless the two people inside are focused on watching this place, they definitely won't be able to spot it.

Then she took out another audio-visual stone, which seemed to be engraved with intricate runes. After she placed the two stones together in a special way, a soft light shone from the stone closest to them and shone on the other wall.

The wall displayed a clear image of a vast space, seemingly the size of several football fields.

Because of the surrounding pale blue ice, the entire cave offers excellent visibility.

Several meters long icicles hung overhead, and every now and then a chunk of one would fall from the sky.

The sharp icicles fell from a height of tens of meters. If a cultivator were caught off guard, he would probably be pinned to death on the spot.

Even though the ice spirit was so sharp and pointed, when it fell to the ground, it only created bursts of ice flowers, and the ground seemed to be undamaged.

The ground was somewhat rugged, with jagged rocks everywhere, but deep inside there was a pool of water.

Above the pool, there is a giant icicle tens of meters long hanging vertically in the air. Calling it an icicle is not quite accurate, because it looks more like a stalactite in a southern cave.

But it's freezing cold here, so how could there possibly be stalactites?

This icicle was much larger than the others, with a crushing force like Mount Tai. If it were to fall, it would feel as if the entire space would be destroyed.

However, Zuan and Yu Yanluo were more curious about something else: why was there a pool of water in such a cold place?

Logically, it should have frozen by now.

At this moment, Jian Taiding and Uncle Ming were standing in front of the pool, staring blankly at it.

"I really don't want to come here again." Jian Taiding's voice trembled slightly, whether from the cold or from a guilty conscience, it was hard to tell.

“I didn’t want to come either,” Uncle Ming said after a long silence. “I was forced into it by that imposter.”

"Then I'll trouble you to go down there. I'm injured right now and I'm afraid I can't withstand the power of this icy pool." Jian Taiding looked into the pool, clearly somewhat wary.

Uncle Ming hesitated for a moment, but then nodded and said, "Okay!"

After he finished speaking, he did a series of preparations, and after warming up, he jumped directly into the pool.

After a while, he jumped out, holding a large piece of ice sculpture in his hand. He was soaking wet, and as soon as he got ashore, his whole body froze at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He hurriedly circulated his vital energy and moved closer to the fire that had been lit to warm himself. Only then did he regain his senses: "Second Master, the Duke's body is still here. That guy was indeed an imposter!"