At this time, Bai Di was looking at the frozen sea of ​​blood, feeling a little hesitant.

Although he felt relieved at the moment due to the temporary safety, he knew that such peace would not last long.

He didn't believe that this was the end of it.

Ma Tuan came to the slurry pool, which was larger than the crater. His steps were heavy and slow, and every step seemed to be testing the unknown danger.

He was sure that he felt Nansong's aura, a familiar yet unfamiliar wave that seemed to be calling him.

He stopped his hesitant and indecisive steps and stood there quietly like a sculpture, staring straight at the surface of the pool covered with thick ice.

His eyes were focused, as if he could see through the hard ice to the secrets hidden deep in the pool.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, as if he had made an extremely difficult decision, he took a deep breath, slowly raised his right hand, and gently placed his palm on the ice.

At the moment his fingertips touched the ice, one could clearly see his fingers trembling slightly, as if he was trying hard to feel the cold temperature coming from beneath the ice.

However, at this moment, a strange force suddenly surged out from the depths of his forearm like a surging tide.

As this power emerged, tiny and delicate vines, like emerald green jade, slowly slid out from under his skin at a speed visible to the naked eye.

These vines appear slender and flexible, their surface shimmering with a faint green glow, as if they contain endless vitality.

As time went on, the vines began to slowly wriggle, as if pulled by some mysterious force, climbing towards his knuckles little by little.

In a short while, the vines had completely wrapped around his knuckles.

If you look closely, you will find that each vine is tightly intertwined with each other, and the degree of tightness can be described as seamless.

Moreover, this entanglement is not a chaotic state without any rules. On the contrary, there is a wonderful sense of order between them, as if they are running in an orderly manner according to some ancient and mysterious spell.

From a distance, these intertwined and entangled vines look like a beautiful work of art that is so ingeniously crafted.

As time goes by, the weave of the vines becomes tighter and tighter.

They began to weave around Ma Tuan's arms into a set of gloves that covered his hands and forearms.

The shape of the glove gradually became clear, and each vine seemed to be carefully carved, with a smooth and delicate surface, as if it had its own texture and luster.

Their color also deepens, from the initial light green to a rich emerald, just like a real gemstone.

The gloves were still solidifying and changing rapidly.

Ma Tuan could feel a powerful energy flowing through his arms, which was the result of the fusion of the vines and his power.

His arm felt slightly warm, but he didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt a strange sense of comfort.

It was as if these vines were part of his body, forming a perfect armor for him.

Soon, the weaving of the vines was completed, and they had completely turned into real emerald jade that was as fresh and juicy as real jade.

The surface of the jade is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the faint light under the ice, making it look particularly dazzling.

The texture of the jade is clearly visible, as if it is the magic work of nature, solidifying the veins of life in these gloves.

Ma Tuan clenched his fists slightly, feeling the power brought by the jade gloves.

The next moment, he pressed hard, and the ice surface cracked instantly under the impact of his force.

His hand fell in without hesitation, and the jade glove gleamed coldly in the icy water, as if declaring his strength and determination.

However, what Ma Tuan had not expected was that when he slowly extended his hand, which was as dazzling as an emerald, into the scene before him, Bai Di, who was standing in the sea stained scarlet by blood and on the crystal clear ice flowers condensed by his own powerful mental power, was suddenly at a loss.

From Bai Di's perspective, what came into view was a "giant hand" that was as huge as a behemoth!

Even using the word "hand" to describe it seems a little inappropriate. It is more like a terrifying tentacle coming from the bottomless abyss.

Without any warning, this "giant hand" suddenly stretched out from the deepest part of the huge "eye" which was as deep and mysterious as a black hole, just like a sharp claw suddenly stretched out from the boundless dark abyss, carrying a heavy sense of oppression that was enough to make one's breathing stop.

In an instant, Bai Di's pupils shrank sharply to the size of a needle tip, and his heart began to beat wildly like a wild horse. However, despite this, he did not completely lose his composure.

After all, with his deep understanding of Ma Tuan and keen perception, he identified the source of this power almost seconds after the giant hand appeared.

Just now, due to the long-term and high-intensity use of mental power and the continuous consumption of a large amount of physical energy, Bai Di's brain speed slowed down significantly and his thinking became dull and rigid for a time.

It was not until this moment, when he witnessed this sudden "giant hand" with his own eyes, that his consciousness gradually returned to clarity, and he finally realized that this seemingly shocking "giant hand" was actually the extension of Ma Tuan's power, and was by no means a potential threat from any other unknown origin.

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