The women entered the space and immediately felt the chill. The weakest among them, Nie Xiaoqian, even shivered.

The space was bright, with rows of formation lamps engraved by Huang Ye on the ceiling, and ice spheres quietly suspended in the air.

To conserve spiritual energy, the formation lamps were not turned on. Once the snowflake spirit beasts moved in, the lamps would be scheduled to turn on and off at fixed intervals.

"Young master, the air here is quite fresh, but it's a bit barren."