"Boom!"
The encompassing gray fog first shrouded Lin Yun and the Holy Mother within it. Immediately after, without giving the Langya Saint Lord and his group time to think too much, the dense gray fog violently enveloped them as well.
"Caw! Caw! We've finally broken through another passage!"
"Haha, spirits of the Spirit World, here we come!"
"This time, we're going to feast to our heart's content!"
At the same time, a series of mocking laughs echoed through the gray fog. Each voice contained a powerful breath that sent shivers down one's spine, making the Langya Saint Lord and his companions feel an involuntary chill in their hearts, whether it was from the laughter or the effects of the gray fog.
"Quickly leave this fog!"
A tremor ran through the Langya Saint Lord's heart and he immediately shouted loudly.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Without further ado, he no longer cared about dealing with the True Martial Saint Lord and flew swiftly toward the direction outside the gray fog.