C293 Yellow Mountain!
The black fog spread rapidly, engulfing He Qixiu in its murky embrace. A chilling wind howled around him, and ghostly shadows flickered in the blink of an eye. Though the apparitions were illusions, the pervasive sense of danger was all too real.
Initially, He Qixiu felt a twinge of anxiety as the fog wrapped around him. But as he stood amidst the chilling wind and spectral figures
