The Mist Array activated by the jade talisman lasted for a quarter of an hour before the power of the mist dissipated.
But Yu Gao was thrilled beyond words.
If I had possessed a Mist Talisman back then, how could I have ended up in such a miserable state?
If he had activated a Mist Talisman to obstruct Zhu Liang for a moment, he would have fled long ago. How could the other party have caught up with him?
Moreover, its effect was strongest the first time it was used.
The other party had not known that the Mist Talisman existed. When the mist suddenly enveloped him, restricting his perception and preventing his spirit soul power from penetrating it, his first reaction had not been to pursue the enemy, but to protect himself.
"How many Spirit Refining Martial Artists are there in the alliance?"
Fang Hao asked in a deep voice.
"Twelve in total. I'm at the late Spirit Refining stage, the Left and Right Protectors are at the middle stage, and the rest are at the early stage."
Yu Gao spoke solemnly.
A Rogue Cultivator faction possessing more than ten Spirit Refining Martial Artists, with Yu Gao, a late-stage Spirit Refining Martial Artist, among them—such strength was no weaker than that of a first-rate Spirit Sect or aristocratic clan.
It was second only to the Jade God Sect.
If Yu Gao had been a little stronger and could contend with Zhu Liang, the strength of the Myriad Worlds Alliance would not have fallen far behind that of the Jade God Sect.
Of course, when faced with a Rogue Cultivator faction, the Spirit Sects and aristocratic clans would stand together and inevitably join forces against it. This operation against the Myriad Worlds Alliance was one such example.
Although the Jade