I don’t know what this thick fog is made of. It is a vast expanse of white, extremely blocking the view.
As soon as the prince and others stepped into the thick fog, they suddenly felt that they could not see anything clearly.
The surroundings were hazy, as if an assassin would rush out at any moment.
"Strengthen your guard and protect His Highness!"
The guard stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him, but found that he could not wave away the thick fog. His face turned ugly and he held the hilt of the sword tightly.
The prince also looked solemn, looking around warily.
The group of people slowly pushed inside.
Yunluo is also in this thick fog.
Because the fog blocked her vision, she simply took off her mask, held the whip in her hand, and hurried inside.
"Zhizhi~" Gungun emerged from her loose clothes with a small head, his claws pointed forward.
Yun Luo changed direction, thinking as he hurried on.
Who are those people who are chasing Xiao Mo?
Is he really an eighth-level master?
However, besides Jun Wuchen, aren’t there any other warriors above the eighth level in the Four Kingdoms?
Where did these people come from?
The most important thing is that Xiao Mo is just a two-tailed fox now, neither a precious monster nor any other value.
Why on earth did those people want to kill him?
The more I think about it, the less I understand.
Yun Luo felt indescribable anxiety and restlessness in her heart. Following the path pointed by Gun Gun, she quickly arrived at the messy "battlefield."
Huge knife marks still remain on the ground, full of violence and broken walls.
Not far away, there are several more huge paw prints.
It's dented by a full three inches.
In each claw mark, there are one or two broken bones, and the human form is completely indistinguishable. Only the torn black clothes and broken swords can prove their identities.
Yun Luo knelt down, took a closer look, and frowned even more.
"Were the fox's paw prints left by Xiao Mo?"
She stretched out her hand and gestured, and found that it was just a paw print, almost half the size of a person.
Such big claws...
Her eyebrows twitched, and she suddenly remembered the phantom of the giant beast summoned by the little fox in the Colosseum.
Too bad!
Jun Wuchen told her that although the giant beast summoned by the little fox was very powerful, it also consumed a lot of energy.
The little fox's demon elixir has not yet been fully condensed. With its current strength, if it is summoned once or twice at most, it will exhaust all its spiritual energy and fall into a coma.
She was there when the little fox was in coma last time, so there is no need to worry about safety.
But this time, Xiao Mo is alone, and there are so many killers behind him, and there may even be strong men above the eighth level...
Yun Luo's face was cold to the bone, and there was a little sweat on his forehead, but his black eyes became colder and sober.
"Gungun, where is Xiao Mo's specific location? Can you feel it?"
She lowered her head and asked Gungun.
Gungun raised his head and barked twice, before he could even lift his little paws.
Suddenly——
Yun Luo's expression changed, and he quickly covered his arms and rolled forward on the spot!
In an instant, a silent sword light seemed to slash down from a crack in the void, landing precisely on the position where she had just stood.
There is no fancy sword, no momentum that shakes the sky, and no sound.
Even the murderous intent is hidden...
However, as soon as it fell, its terrifying power exploded instantly!
"Click——" a dull sound.
The ground of the ghost market was like a piece of fragile tissue paper, torn directly, long cracks spread like spider patterns, and there were ravines more than ten meters deep under the depression...