Soon, an area enveloped in white mist appeared in his line of sight.
This is where the marketplace is situated. The white mist before him was formed by a Formation, not only obstructing vision but also affecting Divine Intent to some degree.
Just as Xu Mu was about to step in, the five people who had invited him earlier walked out, bringing along two unfamiliar faces.
The two additional individuals appeared to be the helpers they had recruited.
Because everyone was in a hurry, none of them even glanced at Xu Mu, who was approaching from the front. The moment they exited the Formation, they summoned their flying swords, dashing off into the distance.
Xu Mu diverted his eyes after a brief glance, and continued to move deeper into the white mist.
As if sensing his arrival, the white mist in front of him began to churn, automatically creating a clear path.
When Xu Mu emerged from the white mist, a somewhat deserted street came into view.
