The Turtle People watching from the edge of the mist marveled at Lu Yuan's great combat power, but for the few Demons within the mist, this battle was not yet over.
With the mist giant shattered by a single strike, the Mist Demon ceased direct attacks, stealthily blending into the thick, inky mist—what good is your power if you can't break through this fog? You'll be trapped and perish here.
Lu Yuan realized the opponent was no longer making moves, so he furrowed his brows and cautiously searched within the mist for a while.
His walking speed was astonishing; even as he searched in a normal manner, his speed exceeded a hundred meters per second.
"In theory, the range of the mist should not be too large; after all, a Demon's power is limited and cannot expand indefinitely."
But in reality, it felt like he was just going in circles, never escaping the mist's range.
