"However," Yhan Qingwu glanced at the mist, "there is a special method to dispel this mist."
She paused, looked around, and suddenly pointed to a plant on a cliff, saying, "This is Qingshan Fern. It grows in areas with mist and poison all year round, absorbing them to grow. To put it simply, the mist is also a kind of poison, a hallucinogenic one. Qingshan Fern already has antibodies because of its environment. By using some Qingshan Fern, we can resist the hallucinogenic effects of the mist and leave this area."
Just as Yhan Qingwu finished speaking, Sui Yi took a single leap up the cliff, seven or eight meters high, and with a swipe of his sword, brought down a whole Qingshan Fern.
Each person took some Qingshan Fern to use and rested for a while. Sure enough, the mist seemed significantly reduced in their vision. As they moved forward, it became clearer, with no fourth-time returning to the spot.
Walking along.
The group suddenly stopped.
