C365 Zagula confessed
"Stupid master, it's bad, the Magic Fog seems to be thicker."
"My spiritual will has been suppressed …"
Gu Qingdie looked at the pitch-black Magic Fog converging around him, enveloping this region of tens of kilometers. Even her divine sense had been suppressed, so far, the visibility she relied on was not more than three meters.
It was likely that after a while