Escape and Fright (Two Chapters Combined)

Hundreds of square meters of underground space were shrouded in a vast expanse of white mist.

At the center, in the area untouched by the white mist, one person stood completely unharmed. Everyone else was either unconscious or barely clinging to consciousness, stubbornly refusing to pass out.

"Am I going to be next?" Wu Xiaotian thought in panic, trembling all over.

The crystal-clear spirit stones floating in midair all flew into the white mist.

Before long, a series of tiny sounds rang out in succession. Judging by the noise, it seemed that many things had fallen to the ground.

The Bald Strong Man had suffered extremely serious injuries. Gritting his teeth and forcing himself to remain conscious, he stared intently at a small white metal box that had fallen from the shattered black briefcase.

He had initially thought that the mysterious Cultivator who could use the White Mist ability had come to seize the most important item. He had never expected that the other party would merely steal the spirit stones without touching anything else.

As long as that thing wasn't taken, the rest of the losses are acceptable. The dispirited Bald Strong Man muttered inwardly before looking toward the hazy silhouette within the white mist.

"Hmm?"

"He's gone?"

A hazy silhouette had been visible through the white mist, but now there was nothing to be seen.

The white mist shrouding the underground space began to dissipate rapidly. Within seconds, the strange mist had vanished without a trace, as though it had never appeared.

"This...?"

"Did he leave?"

The Bald Strong Man muttered in disbelief. No matter how much he racked his brains over what had happened, he could never have imagined this outcome.

"Big Brother, that guy left." The other burly man, who was also wearing a black tank