Light mist flows like a creek around the knees, with each step taken, one can feel the moist coolness seeping into the leather boots.
The canyon is dimly lit, with low visibility.
Fortunately, Xia Nan possesses a certain degree of night vision, and his excellent perception ability allows him to easily discern the differences in the landscape on both sides, preventing him from getting lost within.
Scattered around are Fog Lamp Grass, with blue-white phosphorescence drifting in the mist, like lights guiding the way for lost travelers, stretching all the way to the deepest part of the canyon.
The glow emitted by these Fog Lamp Grass is distinct from the candlelight used by intelligent beings to illuminate things, appearing more natural and soft, without dispersing the surrounding mist. Instead, it seems to merge perfectly with it, making the blue-white phosphorescence scatter and diffuse within, like floating light fog.
