"In such a situation, we can only hope for the best and accept our fate."
Zhao Yuanqi spoke while still carefully observing their surroundings, afraid that another Luo Yuan might appear.
"Without the Sword Boat, without companions, how long can we survive in the Mysterious Fog?"
Zhou Qingchen challenged.
"No matter how long we live, it's better than being killed by that person right away."
Zhao Yuanqi responded impatiently.
The two of them argued incessantly, but the gourd was still speeding through the Mysterious Fog until...
A Golden Bee Insect suddenly appeared from the depths of the boundless Mysterious Fog, startling the gourd into an abrupt halt.
The fingertip-sized Golden Bee Insect, like a golden lump, hung quietly in the air with transparent wings that did not flutter.
It watched the two with its brilliant compound eyes.
The duo, who had been arguing all along, felt chills run down their spine and were overcome with intense unease at its gaze.
