Fog, white fog, continuous fog.
In an absent-minded moment, a cultivator's field of vision filled up with white fog.
He immediately extended his Consciousness, but it felt as though he had encountered a series of thick walls. Every inch forward required more mental power.
He could not continue after moving less than a hundred meters.
That is to say, he was completely cut off from the outside world.
"Who arranged this array?"
Cultivator felt a slight chill in his heart.
This was the Xiu Family's territory, his turf, yet this safest place silently turned into a trap.
Almost immediately, he thought of Li Liangyu.
The one who could benefit the most would be the planner behind the scenes.
Autumn Wind County had been at peace for so many years.
Among his enemies, only Li Liangyu, who had reached the Golden Core Realm in three years and kept his trump card secret, could have this ability.
But they were just fighting outside the city, how could he secretly set a trap in his home?
