On the other side.
Under the hazy moonlight, Ling Feng and his group directly entered the thin mist ahead.
Stepping into the mist's range, Ling Feng and his group finally understood why Yin Jian had insisted that everyone camp here and wait until tomorrow morning to proceed.
The mist not only greatly increased the suppression on Elemental Power but also significantly affected Divine Power.
In front of them, the haze was so thick that you couldn't even see your fingers if you stretched out your hand. In such a situation, if danger appeared, there wouldn't even be time to react.
"It seems these mists have something strange about them. Yin Jian didn't say anything earlier, clearly afraid we would steal their credit!"
Chu Tiange clenched his fist and quickly withdrew from the mist's range, feeling very uneasy in it.
