At this moment, from behind, the eight spirit beast powerhouses led by the old man continued their pursuit without stopping.
Their speed was at its maximum, yet they still maintained a ten-thousand-mile distance from the monkey.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Layers of black mist dissipated as they burst through.
Initially, knowing the monkey was toying with them and the mist wasn't the Origin of Death, they would still pause to check each time they encountered the black fog.
What if it really was the Origin of Death?
But as time went on and layers of fog were broken through, the last traces of caution in their hearts completely vanished.
Now, whenever they encountered black fog, they didn't stop and directly passed through it.
Until...
"Ah!!!"
A piercing scream suddenly came from the mouth of one of the spirit beast powerhouses.
He rushed into the black fog but didn't emerge unscathed like before.
