However, the moment he stepped into the fog, the white and black clouds of cotton suddenly rushed into his body from his mouth, nose, and ears. His body was filled out, and then he exploded in front of Ye Qingtang. His flesh and organs splashed onto the ground.
"…" Ye Qingtang, who wanted to retreat from the same path, now totally gave up on that thought.
She felt that the fog was peculiar, yet now…
It seemed normal when they first entered, but it would kill them if they tried to re-enter from the inside of the forbidden land.
Ye Qingtang was not sure whether her guess was correct, but she did not have a life to spare to confirm her thoughts.
The sky above her head was covered by the fog.
The voice transmission stone was not working, and there were three monsters consuming human organs. Ye Qingtang really felt that she was on the path to death.