C4476 The Exchange of Blows

Qin Fengming's expression changed when he heard the terrifying howl coming from the Yin Fog. He was very familiar with this sound. This was the sound of millions of Yin Soul Ghost Items wailing.

Blue light flashed in his eyes. In an instant, he could clearly see the situation within the surging Yin Fog.

In an instant, within the Thick Yin Fog that had spread out for hundreds of meters