Frost Tears, still Frost Tears, whether a Space-Time Secret Realm portal was opened or not, it remained the same.
The rules between Heaven and Earth did not show any significant changes. Cold places were still cold, and chaotic places still in chaos.
There were winds between Heaven and Earth, lonely and desolate winds, that rustled through the world.
On the ground, specks of yellow sand were blown into the air by the wind, filling the sky with a haze, blurring visibility.
This world was silent and forlorn, with waves of deathly energy swirling and decaying atmospheres continually emerging.
After a long time, the circle of light still had not disappeared; it continued to exist.
Only then did the cultivators who hadn't left fly towards the vicinity of the circle of light.
