Evening mist spread across the land.

Thick mist covered all directions.

In the mist, there are countless dead mirage corpses.

Occasionally, there are some powerful monsters of the 8th and 9th ranks running wildly outwards.

Perhaps these big demons have never heard of Xiwu's reputation.

It can be seen that the surrounding subordinates and even companions collapsed in the mist and killed each other.

At least he can perceive the horror of the fog.

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