The sky instantly darkened, and the Elder of the Blazing Flames, who was right before their eyes, vanished. At this moment, Xiao Qiang's eyebrows slightly furrowed. He felt a heaviness. "A formation?" He immediately realized that the formation of the Shanyin Gate was activated, no wonder the two old ghosts had left directly before.
Since he was trapped in the formation, he dared not be careless, well aware of the formation's strangeness.
At this moment, the rolling dark clouds filled the sky, yet everything around seemed unchanged. Xiao Qiang extended his divine consciousness and immediately noticed something was wrong. The seemingly unchanged world had actually already altered. Xiao Qiang's surroundings had quietly been engulfed by a faint mist.
This mist was certainly not just an obstacle to vision, it contained a level of toxicity that even Xiao Qiang dared not underestimate.
