"I didn't!" Qin Qianbai emphasized loudly.
"How could you have brought it out if you didn't have it, conjuring something out of nothing? It's a pity you don't practice Spiritual Image Skill when you can cause visions in the fog!"
Qin Qianbai was startled at the careless remark. If this mist was all false illusions, then where did these falsehoods come from? Why could she always see what Shiyu Ling could not...
Where did the Charming Mist come from to "charm" people?
"Troubles beside you, yet you can't see the Charming Mist..."
Qin Qianbai suddenly remembered the confused girl she had just bid farewell to. Lost in thought, she pushed open the car door and stepped into the fog.
"What are you doing?" Shiyu Ling exclaimed in surprise.
"I want to see the mist."
The blue mist evolved into various illusions, and she did not interrupt, slowly walking into the depths of the Charming Mist.
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