Everyone heard this and looked around, and indeed found that this fog was different from what they usually saw. It was thicker and more solid, as if controlled by some mysterious force.
Luo Chen continued, "Moreover, didn't you feel it? There's something within this fog that seems to influence one's mind." His tone became eerie, as if revealing a secret yet unknown.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. After careful sensing, they indeed discovered that the originally blurry and humid mist carried a faint oppressive feeling. It was like an invisible hand quietly reaching out to them, making their hearts palpitate.
"What on earth is it?" Ling Yueyaya couldn't help but ask, her voice carrying a slight tremor.
"We should leave here quickly!" Carefree Meng Lan suddenly said, her face full of gravity, "I have a very ominous premonition, as if something big is about to happen."
