Between Choices
After passing through the original Mist Palace, Lu Xiaotian and the others spent several days traversing what seemed to be an endless sea of dense fog before they encountered another passageway.
After going through it, they found themselves inside yet another Mist Palace.
The group led by Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng continued to circle through the Mist Palaces, passageways, and the void formed by the dense fog. It seemed this place had no end. Apart from the True Immortal-level mist-wolf riders in the Mist Palaces, there were no other dangers. Lu Xiaotian and the others had already gone around several times, repeating the same circuit again and again.
"What's going on with this place?" The longer they stayed, the more alarmed Yang Shuo and Madam Liu became.
"What? It's not quite what you imagined?" Lu Xiaotian asked.
"Before entering the Mist Palace, Yang Shuo and I entered the Phantom Mist Marsh several times, and we reaped quite a few rewards. Our strength improved somewhat as a result. Based on what we'd learned about the restrictions here, things had always been more or less as expected. Even if there were some differences, we could still make a rough assessment. But after entering the Mist Palace, things became quite different. I don't know if the impression transmitted to us when Dao Immortal Ying Qing's divine sense was severely damaged was mistaken."
Madam Liu looked doubtful as well.
"You mean the information you got earlier was basically accurate, but everything changed once you arrived inside this Kui Niu?" Lu Xiaotian asked, frowning.
"Exactly." Yang Shuo nodded. His face was clouded with confusion and gloom.
By now, Madam Liu and Yang Shuo bitterly regretted their decision. If they'd known things would turn out this way, how could they have waded into