The mist formation activated by the jade talisman lasted for a quarter of an hour before the power of the mist dissipated.
But Yu Gao was thrilled beyond measure.
If he had possessed a mist talisman back in the day, would he have been in such dire straits?
By activating the mist talisman and momentarily hindering Zhu Liang, he could have escaped long ago. How would the opponent have caught up with him?
Moreover, the first time it was used, the effect was the strongest.
The opponent, unaware of the mist talisman's existence, was suddenly shrouded in mist. Its perception was restricted, and its Divine Soul Force couldn't penetrate the mist. Its first reaction wasn't to pursue the enemy but to protect itself.
"How many Divine Refinement Martial Artists are in the alliance?"
Fang Hao asked solemnly.
"Twelve in total. I am at the late stage of Divine Refinement, with the right and left protectors at the mid-stage, and the rest at the early stage."
Yu Gao said seriously.