Jinling Mountain Range, within a village nestled against the mountains.
Under the cover of night, Lu Feng and Tang Yuan searched through a stream beside the village and finally found something.
Standing in the stream, they accidentally shifted a massive boulder beneath the water. Countless wisps of mist abruptly surged up around them, instantly blanketing the surrounding area in a vast sheet of milky white.
Under the hazy moonlight, it looked exceptionally dreamlike.
Amid their vigilance, Lu Feng and Tang Yuan felt a trace of delight. They understood that this was a sign of an array activating.
They understood even more clearly that an ordinary village could not possibly possess such a hidden, obscure array.
The only explanation was that it could only be connected to the Soul Control Clan.
The entrance the Soul Control Clan had concealed all this time might be about to reveal itself.
As they watched the outline of a gateway slowly materialize amid the thick mist over the water, both their heartbeats involuntarily quickened.
Yet the scene that greeted them the next moment was not what they had hoped for.
Figures formed from dense white mist suddenly sprang out of the gateway one after another, charging straight at them with fierce attacks.
"Careful!"
Lu Feng cried out in shock and slashed fiercely at the incoming white figure.
The nearest white figure was instantly cleaved into two, like a spiritual fruit split apart, and scattered away.
But it had merely dispersed, not vanished. The two separated halves silently stuck back together as they moved, gradually reforming into one.
Hearing Lu Feng's warning, Tang Yuan also launched an attack at the white figure as he retreated. Under the tyrannical assault of the Double Shadow Dragon Fist, the approaching white figure was instantly blasted into clouds of vapor,