As Huang Xiaolong looked at the strange, dense fog in the valley, he couldn't help but become cautious. He immediately transformed into his Asura Body, with Demon Wings spreading behind him, and walked slowly while keeping an eye on his surroundings.
Everything around him was silent.
It was eerily quiet, with an occasional bone-chilling scream coming from ahead in the thick fog.
In this manner, Huang Xiaolong walked for an hour, through nothing but dark gray fog.
Although nothing had happened along the way, the further Huang Xiaolong went, the stronger his unease grew, a premonition that stemmed from an innate perception of his soul.
This unease made Huang Xiaolong feel as though he was walking step by step into the depths of Hell Abyss.
Another hour passed.
