Zhong Lichen pondered for a while and then said: "I always feel that this matter has gone too smoothly, which is a bit beyond my expectation. Logically speaking, we should not be so smooth."

Zhong Lichen is always cautious in doing things, so his worries are not unnecessary.

Just as the saying goes, whatever you are afraid of will come. Just when the two of them were about to escape over the wall, a thick fog suddenly appeared in front of them. The fog filled up quickly, but in just a short moment, it completely blocked their sight.

Chu Qingkuang was a little at a loss, "Where did this mist come from?"

Zhong Lichen's eyes darkened and he said, "It seems like he knows I'm coming."

"He? Who is he?"

"Ximen Que?"

Chu Qingkuang secretly thought about Zhong Lichen's words, which meant that the reason why he killed the emperor so easily and the sudden appearance of the emperor in front of him were all arranged by Ximen Que.

"This is the White Mist Formation. It is a very dangerous formation in the entire continent. No matter how powerful the martial arts or spiritual power of the people who enter it are, they will still be seriously injured if they try to escape without dying."

Zhong Lichen’s calm explanation.

Chu Qingkuang noticed that Zhong Lichen's brows were tightly knitted together. She had never seen Zhong Lichen like this before. Generally speaking, he would remain calm no matter what he encountered, but now, she could clearly see the expression on his face.

The look of worry.

The fog in front of her eyes was getting thicker and thicker. Even though she was so close to Zhong Lichen, she could not clearly see the expression on his face. Zhong Lichen suddenly held her hand, and a warm breath flowed from his fingertips.

on her body.

The two held hands and walked forward cautiously. Because the fog was too heavy, the road under their feet was difficult to see clearly, and they almost fell into the lake in the palace several times.

I don’t know how long they walked, but suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of them. Zhong Lichen and Chu Qingkuang were shocked at the same time. They stopped and listened carefully to the movements around them.

Chu Qingkuang suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing from the side. She suddenly turned her head and searched carefully, but saw nothing but thick fog.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a pain in her neck. When she looked down, she saw a claw-like hand grabbing her neck. The movement was so fast that she didn't even realize what was going on.

Coupled with the heavy fog in front of her, she couldn't see what was in front of her at all.

Zhong Lichen felt something strange about her, and after looking carefully, he saw the withered hand grasping Chu Qingkuang's neck. He concentrated it on his fingertips with sharpness, and the gathered spiritual power suddenly pierced the withered hand like a long needle.

Hand, this withered hand also reacted quickly and spread out in a hurry.

Zhong Lichen immediately pulled Chu Qingkuang into his arms and asked with concern: "How are you? Are you okay?"

Chu Qingkuang gasped for air while rubbing the painful area scratched by his withered hands, where deep marks had been left.

"What was that just now?"

Zhong Lichen frowned, "That's the white mist monster living in the white mist formation. This thick mist is emanating from the body of the white mist monster. To get out of the white mist formation, you have to kill the white mist monster."

Chu Qingkuang heard Zhong Lichen's serious tone and couldn't help but ask: "Is the white mist monster difficult to deal with?"
Chapter completed!