Ahead.
White mist swirled.
It was like a world shrouded in fog.
This was the first location marked on the Sheepskin Map.
Cheng Han stared at the mist that seemed as though it would never disperse and muttered, "A Mystic Array?"
An array constructed from Dharma Artifacts could not possibly cover an entire hill.
He guessed that the Profound Pavilion had most likely stepped in to establish this Mystic Array.
Everyone else believed that Cheng Han knew nothing about the training.
But that was not the case.
This piece of sheepskin had been carried by many newcomers during their training, making it an excellent point of connection.
Using it, he had deduced a great deal of information and figured out the entire process.
In short, it was an open secret! Just as Vice Commandant Tie Feng had said, these training points were more disgusting than the last, and every newcomer had suffered terribly.
By now, watching newcomers be tormented by training had become a tradition within the Black Armor Army.
Tie Feng had once said, "There aren't many good people in the Black Armor Army. They suffered badly themselves, so they can't wait for newcomers to suffer too." That perfectly described this mentality.
Cheng Han took a breath of icy air, carried his pillow and bedding on his back, and strode into the foggy world.
According to the training rules, newcomers had to walk through the mist and were forbidden from using tricks like Magpie Climbing Style.
For the first few dozen meters.
The fog was not too thick, and he could barely make out the outlines of objects ten meters away.
After a hundred meters.
The fog became as dense as a gauze curtain, and he could see no farther than three meters.
The foggy world was utterly silent.