C1766 Faith in Warriors

This was a place where countless Fiendgods were sleeping. The night sky here wasn't all that great.

In the white mist, there was a sharp cold wind, a bone-piercing cold, so cold that it could freeze a person's Primordial Spirit.

Dian Feng's body was sturdy, his body was dense with precious light, and the white mist was also blocked outside of his body, unable to enter his body