Mist suddenly surged up, confusing the five senses and disordering directions.
With each step, Ning Zhuo had to adjust his breath several times.
Sun Lingtong was also continuously scouting.
After the sixth step, an indistinct entrance appeared in the white mist.
Sun Lingtong said, "This is the path to life. If we follow this entrance, we should be able to exit the Array space and return to the outside world."
"Really?" Ning Zhuo turned back, ready to share this discovery with Linghu Jiu.
But when he turned around, Linghu Jiu had already disappeared!
A beat skipped in Ning Zhuo's heart.
He had thought he had been holding onto Linghu Jiu's arm the whole time, but the Array had confused his senses and led him to a misjudgment.
"Damn, Linghu Jiu has gotten lost in this formation, we need to go back and find him," Sun Lingtong said.
