Ahead.
The Grave River plunged deep into the mist, and the surrounding woods and grassy banks stretched into it as well.
The mist shrouded everything, and the scenery around them gradually disappeared.
Two people and a sword stopped to observe.
"Is this the place?" Gu Qingshan asked.
The mist gradually became like a wall, stretching from heaven to earth and blocking their view and divine sense.
--They had no idea what lay beyond the mist.
The World-Defining Divine Sword flew around twice and murmured, "This mist... is actually a Phase World, a world created with the power of my Sword Hilt. How strange--"
"What's strange?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Who could possibly activate the phase ability of my Sword Hilt without my permission?" the World-Defining Divine Sword asked, perplexed.
Barry glanced at the Flying Sword and couldn't help saying, "Someone used your own hilt, and you didn't even know?"
The World-Defining Divine Sword trembled and raised its voice. "The void is full of all kinds of strange abilities. What would a guy with diarrhea like you know!"
Barry's face darkened. He cracked his knuckles one by one and lifted his chin. "These fists of mine have beaten countless ability users and taken down all kinds of strange characters. I might know just as much as you do."
The World-Defining Divine Sword sneered. "Those in power use their brains, desperadoes use knives, women use guns, and petty men use daggers. Do you know who uses their fists? Fussy children under eight, crying every day as they get beaten."
Barry's eyebrows shot up, and he was about to swear, but Gu Qingshan grabbed him.
"Come on, come on. Why are we fighting among ourselves? No matter what, we're going in to take a look." Gu Qingshan pulled Barry aside and warned him, "Something