In the depth of his heart, Elder Yu vowed silently, should anything happen later on, he must regain his face!
After a brief rest, everyone set off again, continuing to venture deeper into the forest.
Time flew by quickly, and before they knew it, half the day had passed, with the sun already setting.
The sky gradually plunged into darkness, as Ye Feng and the others trudged slowly through the forest.
At this moment, a fog began to rise ahead, and Huang Chen exclaimed, "What a thick fog up ahead!"
Indeed, less than twenty meters ahead, thick white mist enveloped the area, so dense you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.
"Don't panic!" At this moment, Elder Yu shouted loudly.
"What's wrong?" Hearing Elder Yu's words, everyone grew tense.
Elder Yu frowned and said, "What's ahead probably isn't just mist, but miasma, and it's poisonous!"
"Poisonous!" Upon hearing Elder Yu's words, anxiety appeared in everyone's eyes.
