With this thought in mind, Su Yu teleported and disappeared into the mist.
The Mist had an extremely strong isolation effect. Even if there was movement, it would be difficult to detect the specific situation.
He simply set up a defensive formation around him and let the little qilin guard outside.
He began to fuse the two.
Time passed bit by bit. The camp was busy preparing for the expedition. All kinds of high-quality resources were given priority to the expedition team.
Zhang Yuanling also had a rare opportunity to recover for fifteen days, allowing his injuries to recover a little.
“Su Yu! When I return from the fog, it will be your end!”He was filled with hatred. He would only be satisfied if he crushed Su Yu’s bones into ashes.
Just as he finished healing his wounds, he suddenly noticed that the divine aura in the world was undergoing a subtle change.
