And Xia Yuqing continued to run forward.
The fog around her had become even denser, and the path ahead was no longer visible, seemingly as mystical as the Immortal Realm from afar.
There used to be black trees before, but now, even with careful observation, nothing could be seen.
Therefore, Xia Yuqing slowed down her pace because a single careless move could lead to a collision with a tree or a step into a hole beneath her feet.
In summary, if she wasn't careful, she would lose her life.
She also discovered that the fog could not be inhaled; it was toxic, and she instantly held her breath.
The expressions on the people of Nether had become very unpleasant.
They, too, were moving forward inch by inch.
"Damn it, what is this place, why is it so eerie, I can't see anything!" the Ghost King cursed.
