But as the saying went, getting in was easy; getting out was hard.
Just as Li Yun decided to leave the Mountain Forest, he suddenly realized he seemed to have lost his way.
Dense white mist surrounded him. He had no idea which direction would take him out of the Mountain Forest.
The white haze spread evenly across the sky, blotting out the sun, moon, and stars and cutting off every hint of the wind's direction.
Every tree looked like the next, and every bank of mist seemed to spring from the same source. Wherever he looked, the scenery was identical. He could not tell north from south or east from west.
It was as though the white mist had affected even Li Yun's perception without him noticing.
"Damn it!"
Li Yun's heart sank. He immediately steadied himself.
He unleashed all three hundred and ninety-nine zhang of his Emperor Nature. Golden Dao Resonance surged outward, sealing off a three-zhang radius around him against the encroaching white mist.
Now he dared even less to act rashly.
All he could do was search his memory, hoping to find some clue he could use.
The stranger and more dangerous his surroundings became, the more he needed to stay calm.
Yet it was no use.
Three full hours passed, and he remained trapped in the boundless white mist.
He changed direction several times but still could not find a way out. It felt as though he were circling within the same small area.
That made him even more certain the white mist was subtly affecting his perception.
Worse, the mist pressed in without pause. Several times it had nearly seeped through his Emperor Nature, bringing the deathly aura hidden within it dangerously close to touching his body.
Despite himself, Li Yun began to feel