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Five factions, a total of ten people, all entered the Giant Gate, advancing through a path where tiers of swirling clouds and mist obscured their view, and the ground was paved with an unknown type of stone.
In this mist, it was hard to discern anything beyond thirty feet. Everyone proceeded with caution in the cave heaven and blessed land once dominated by the Long Family, for no one dared to be careless.
"There's movement! I smell danger, be careful! Something hazardous is approaching!" Shortly after entering the stone gate, the Heavenly Corpse Old Man immediately warned Su Changkong from within the gray fog.
"Whirl! Whirl! Whirl!"
Indeed, the Heavenly Corpse Old Man's sensitive perception of airflows wasn't mistaken. A whistling sound like a gale gathering force filled everyone's ears—the sound of a raging wind sweeping through!
