The Outer Realm Strange Beasts of the Past!

In the blink of an eye, several more days passed.

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 was especially strong.

The moisture in the air was also exceedingly heavy, giving off a clammy feeling that not even the nine blazing suns in the sky 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.

When they turned back to look at the shrub forest they had emerged from, Tang Keca and the other two were all pale-faced, looking drained and listless.

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 felt as though the Immortal Fruit he had longed for day and night was finally within reach.

If not for that obsession lingering in his heart, he might not have been able to endure the journey here.

Song Changming, meanwhile, looked at the God Devourer Blade in his hand.

At this moment, the God Devourer Blade shone with an extraordinary treasure-like radiance. Both its blade spirit and its body seemed to have been reforged, undergoing a tremendous enhancement.

They had been able to pass through the shrub forest safely entirely thanks to this blade.

And after devouring so much "nourishment," it was only natural for the God Devourer Blade to be strengthened.

Song Changming flicked his wrist and lightly swung the blade. He did not exert any force, yet the blade's might was noticeably greater than before they