He instinctively feared those Dream Guardians.
When they attacked, their appearances would change into Nightmare Executioners.
But there also existed paths through the mist that one could advance upon.
Ma Lin searched for a long time and discovered a path where the surrounding mist was exceptionally thin; it led to Niúwán Mountain.
Thus, he proceeded along it.
As a demon duke-level extraordinary, his speed was incredibly fast, even faster than driving a car.
About fifteen minutes later, he arrived at Niúwán Mountain.
Then he saw a road leading upward.
The roadside was filled with various kinds of glowing white ghosts, which, like mushrooms, had their feet in the ground and bodies outside, possessing only simple thoughts. They would twist in the breeze, each of them with a fearsome face. Yet, their hues were warm, which made them look somewhat cute.
The roadside was densely packed with these things.
A big-headed monster with six long legs descended from the mountain.
