"I'm going too."
At this moment, a man spoke up, surprisingly Tiantian's father. Unbeknownst to them, he had also arrived, intending to join Qin Hao in the investigation.
Qin Hao hesitated, but eventually nodded.
He handed the man over to those behind him and proceeded forward with Tiantian's father.
The two of them parted the underbrush and continued ahead.
There was nothing in front of them. They walked a great distance and still found nothing.
Xia Tian furrowed his brows and suddenly said, "The fog is rolling in."
Qin Hao saw it too: thick fog suddenly enveloped the entire island, and visibility dropped drastically.
However, this had no effect on Qin Hao.
"This fog is very strange," Qin Hao said.
"This must be a ghost fog. Oh no, we need to go back," Xia Tian's face changed drastically as he rushed back.
Qin Hao nodded and hurried back in the original direction with Xia Tian.
