Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

With a gesture, dozens of thin ice shards appeared around her. With controlled spiritual Qi, the thin ice began quickly destroying the surrounding soil as if peeling an apple, layer by layer clearing the surface dirt.

The soil was pushed to one side, revealing a chaotic look on the ground.

The process was very slow, and Song Yinghan had to remain cautious of others nearby.

It took a full hour, but a three-zhang-long, three-zhang-wide, and three-zhang-deep pit was finally excavated. The edges of the square pit showed many stones neatly sliced by spiritual Qi, demonstrating Song Yinghan’s fine control over spiritual Qi.

Sometime later.

Song Yinghan suddenly stopped breathing for a moment, then her previously gentle, indifferent eyes suddenly filled with panic, because she had seen a frozen hand!