The expressions of Lu Ming, Wen Qinyi, and the rest changed slightly. They had not known about this beforehand. If they had not been more cautious and rushed in rashly, they would have been in danger.
No wonder these people were all standing by the lakeshore and didn't go over.
Lu Ming and the rest observed for a while and left the place.
Since there was still half a month before the poisonous fog dissipated, they found a place nearby to cultivate and wait for the time to pass.
Ten miles away, on a small mountain peak, four people sat cross-legged, waiting for time to pass.
Time flew by, and the days went by.
There were more and more people in this area, but most of them only took a glance and waited nearby.
In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
Lu Ming and the other three returned to the shore.
From the barren mountains around them, figures flew over.
Before long, hundreds of people had gathered here.
