Qian Ruyi's Flying Sword spun and plunged downward, but with his escape speed, after just a few breaths, everything before his eyes was still a vast expanse of white. He had not exited the array and immediately understood in his heart.
This mist was exceedingly strange, thoroughly disrupting his Divine Sense. He felt as though he was diving downward, but had certainly chosen the wrong direction, hence he was still within the array.
His gaze sharpened, Dao Patterns vibrated, and the Longsword stood upright as a torrent of cold surged forth, causing the mist around him to freeze into Ice Pearls and fall with a crackling sound.
With this, the mist around Qian Ruyi quickly cleared a small space. Grasping the Longsword, he launched himself forward, and on both sides, the mist condensed into ice and fell, allowing him to carve a path through the mist-filled Grand Array.
Truly deserving of the title Foundation Establishment Feather Scholar!
