Later, the gray-robed old man and Pang Jiahui came to Ling Hao and bowed to thank him.
"Easy job!" Ling Hao waved his hand: "Your injuries haven't healed yet, it's not safe here, go back!"
"May I ask your surname, sir?" Pang Jiahui said.
"I wonder if you can tell me where the young master's house is so that he can come and say thank you someday!"
"My surname is Ling!" Ling Hao responded: "It's a small matter, no need to worry about it. If you have anything, you can go to the north of Jicheng to find me."
"Huh?" Hearing his words, the gray-robed old man and Pang Jiahui were stunned at the same time.
"Is Young Master Ling the one who killed the Kuanghu Gang a few days ago and had conflicts with Jinghong Pavilion?" the old man in gray robe said again.
"Yeah!" Ling Hao nodded.
"No wonder!" The old man in gray robe sighed: "Heroes are indeed born from youth!"
The news about the Kuanghu Gang and Jinghong Pavilion has spread in Jicheng in the past few days. As people from Yunyu Pavilion, they naturally received the news.
He didn't expect to meet each other here.
"Thank you again, Mr. Ling, for your great kindness. I will definitely come to thank you someday." A look of surprise also appeared on Pang Jiahui's face.
"You're welcome!" Ling Hao replied.
"Mr. Ling, you should be here for the fourth-level beast, right?" The gray-robed old man spoke again.
"You should be too, right?" Shangguan Mingtian asked at the side.
"This young man is joking." The old man in gray robe responded.
"The combat power of the fourth-level divine beast is almost comparable to that of the fourth-level divine emperor. With our little strength, how dare we join in the fun."
"Although there are many ferocious beasts in this primeval forest, there are also many natural and earthly treasures. We came here to collect herbs today, and we never expected to encounter people from Feilong Castle."
"Then do you know where that fourth-level beast has been?" Shangguan Mingtian asked.
"I don't know the specifics." The old man in gray robe shook his head: "However, it is said that someone has seen it near the misty jungle."
"Misty jungle?" Qinglong was slightly stunned: "Where?"
"The misty jungle is the most dangerous area in this primeval forest, accounting for one-third of the entire mountain range." Pang Jiahui responded.
"If you gentlemen want to go, you can keep going in this direction. You can see it after walking a few kilometers."
"Thank you!" Ling Hao nodded slightly and pointed at Ding Jiahua and others: "I'll leave them to you!"
After finishing speaking, he led Lu Yue and others to turn around and leave.
As for how Pang Jiahui dealt with Ding Jiahua and others, it was not his concern.
The group of seven people walked again for about a quarter of an hour, and it was obvious that the mist in the air was gradually getting thicker.
After walking for about ten minutes, we came to a relatively empty flat land.
Not far away in front of everyone was an area shrouded in fog.
"This should be the so-called foggy jungle, right?" Shangguan Mingtian looked forward and said.
"Why is the fog here so heavy?" Qinglong replied at the same time.
"There seems to be something wrong with this fog." Xuan Pang looked thoughtful.
"What do you mean?" Dao Yunfei asked, "Poisonous?"
"Although it won't have a big impact on people's bodies, if you stay in there for a long time, you may feel uncomfortable." Xuan Pang responded.
"And this is just the outside. I don't know what will happen if we go deeper."
"Is that so?" Shangguan Mingtian said.
"Brother, someone is coming!" At this time, Lu Yue turned his head and looked at the trail not far away.
Before he finished speaking, he saw a group of people quickly arriving on the flat ground.
There are a total of six men and women, headed by a white-haired old man, whose cultivation level is not weak, and has the strength of a fourth-grade divine queen.
The others are also good, two are third-grade God Emperors, two are first-grade God Emperors, and the remaining one is a half-step God Emperor.
After the group saw Ling Hao and the others, a look of surprise flashed across their faces.
"Who are you?" an old man who was a third-grade God Emperor asked coldly.
