Wen He nodded heavily, then quickly turned to find the communication spirit artifact and send what had just happened back to camp.
"Hm? What's going on?"
The movement of his hands abruptly halted, and his expression turned ugly.
"Not good!"
Hearing his companion's cry, Qian Qi immediately turned around and asked in a deep voice, "What's not good? What happened?"
Wen He raised his head, a bitter smile appearing on his face.
He shook the communication spirit artifact in his hand and said helplessly, "The spirit artifact is being interfered with. We can't send the information out right now."
Qian Qi strode over and asked solemnly, "Wasn't it working fine just now? How did this suddenly happen?"
Wen He raised his head and looked toward the white mist that was still expanding. His gaze grew grave as he guessed, "That white mist must be interfering with the communication spirit artifact."
Qian Qi fell silent. He looked at the churning white mist, then at the broken stones on the ground. After pondering for a moment, he slowly said,
"If that's the case, we can only wait for the communication spirit artifact to recover, then send the news back."
"Mm. We can only wait patiently for now... I never thought there would be a Spatial Rift hidden in this white mist." Wen He let out a long sigh, his voice tinged with lingering fear.
"Luckily, we discovered it early. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable."
"We'll have to keep watch over the white mist for the second half of tonight." Qian Qi took a deep breath, his gaze sharpening. "Let's see what else it produces."
A trace of worry appeared on Wen He's face. He looked at the white mist and said quietly, "It would be fine if only stone men