Tai Wu and Lu Shiming stood on top of the city wall and looked at the black fog in the distance. They had seen for the past few days that the black fog had covered the entire northern part of the ark continent. The black fog was advancing at a very slow pace every day, which made Lu Shiming and Tai Wu's faces very ugly. They had no choice but to send a Messenger to the clan after the dog and the others left. There were only thirty demonic armors and one chariot left.
Taigo looked at the black mist and couldn't help but punch the battlements. &Quot; "I didn't expect the black fog to not expand. No wonder the people from the ark continent ran away. Could it be that the clan's great campaign this time is going to be ruined because of this matter?"
