Upon entering the purple mist, the body tensed instinctively.
A pervasive aura of danger filled the surroundings.
Zhou Leng watched cautiously, moving forward silently.
One step, two steps…
A hundred steps, two hundred steps…
Zhou Leng stopped at five hundred steps, looking confused.
What's happening?
Before, humans frequently discussed the purple mist and shared documents in groups.
Although everyone could surpass a thousand steps, everyone said that upon first entering the purple mist, it felt like a great hammer hitting the head, with darkness before their eyes.
Xu Ming was a bit better, only feeling slight dizziness, the body sensing immense pressure, but he walked through it in one go, without stopping.
But why did I feel nothing?
It's not that I felt nothing, it's just that I sensed danger, and then nothing more.
Zhou Leng opened the Demonized Watch and flipped through the information.
Indeed.
