"I'll run!"
Jing Yan felt a terrible pressure approaching from behind, pushing the Primordial Energy within his Fog Vortex and Martial Arts Meridians to the limit.
"Phew!"
Suddenly, a strong gust swept across from behind, clearing the white fog within a thousand meters of the surrounding space; the white fog was forcefully blown away.
That meant, within a radius of a thousand meters, there was no white fog at all. One could see clearly everything within a kilometer.
Jing Yan spun around instantly, directing a cluster of Primordial Energy in front of his body to block the terrible gust coming from behind about a meter away from him.
"What is that..."
Jing Yan was immediately stunned.
In his sight, a fearsome black spiritual beast, as large as a small hill, appeared.
This enormous spiritual beast continuously swung its dark, gloomy palms as if it was slapping something in the air.
"Whoosh!" Jing Yan inhaled sharply, his eyes slightly dazed.