Celestial Abyss, First Layer, Weisu District, Yinfeng Valley.
The valley was surrounded by a pervasive gray mist, almost as if one couldn't see their fingers reaching out, with a visibility far lower than the native red mist of the Celestial Abyss.
Occasionally, a bone-chilling mysterious airflow would sweep through, capable of instantly turning top-grade defensive spiritual artifacts into fragments.
Ordinary Second Realm cultivators, even if they are at the Sixth or Seventh Layer of the Spirit Platform, would lose half their life if lightly touched by this.
Terrifying roars occasionally emanated from within the gray mist, seeming both distant and blasting right next to one's ear, causing bodies to stiffen in fear, utterly shocked.
Lou Yi followed Jia Hong into this mysterious forbidden land.
Jia Hong raised a simple gray wooden box, half a foot long, with her fair jade-like hand.
The surrounding gray mist seemed to encounter its nemesis, rapidly dispersing to either side.
