Several more days passed in the blink of an eye.
In the Land of Great Fog, the faint sound of waves crashing could be heard in the distance, and the damp, salty scent of seawater hung thick in the air.
The moisture in the air was equally heavy, bringing a clammy feeling that not even the nine blazing suns overhead could dry away.
The group stood amid the great fog. Beneath their feet were scattered patches of sand and a few withered blades of grass and branches.
Looking back at the shrub forest they had emerged from, Tang Keca and the other two were all pale-faced, looking drained and utterly exhausted.
Crossing that shrub forest had truly tormented them. They had barely made it out alive, as though they had survived a tribulation.
"Finally... finally, we're out!" Light finally returned to Tang Keca's nearly lifeless eyes.
The sound of the sea by his ears was so pleasant that it was like finally catching sight of the Immortal Fruit he had yearned for day and night.
If not for that obsession lingering in his heart, he might not have lasted until now.
Song Changming, meanwhile, looked at the God Devourer Blade in his hand.
At this moment, the God Devourer Blade radiated a unique treasure-like brilliance. Both its blade spirit and its body seemed to have been reforged, undergoing a massive enhancement.
They had managed to traverse the shrub forest largely thanks to this blade.
And since the God Devourer Blade had devoured so much "nourishment," its strengthening was only natural.
Song Changming flicked his wrist and casually swung the blade. He did not exert any force, yet the blade's might was clearly several times stronger than before they had entered the shrub forest. It easily split the great fog apart,