This voice was as icy as frost, much like the aura enveloping the world, resembling an ethereal presence descending from the Guanghan Palace on the Taiyin Star, utterly devoid of any human warmth.
Just hearing this voice made one shiver all over, unable to stop trembling.
Even Ji Nanxiang, who rivaled a Great Saint of the Third Heaven, felt a chill in her heart upon hearing this voice. Her expression turned serious as she looked skyward, her mind filled with uncertainty, while she expanded her spiritual sense to probe her surroundings.
The person hadn't arrived yet, but their voice had echoed first!
Just this caused such a massive phenomenon, turning the world into night and plunging all into a winter chill!
Such a feat was absolutely beyond what a Saint could achieve, not even an ordinary Great Saint!!
At the very least, it should be a Great Saint who had crossed the second heavenly ladder, reaching as high as the Seventh, or even the Eighth Heaven, to possess such power.
