The instant their bodies broke through that mist, Lin Ming and the Dean both felt their bodies grow slightly lighter, as if some heavy burden had been lifted from them.
The two turned to look behind them at the strange milky-white mist shrouding that space, and both, somewhat shaken, breathed a sigh of relief.
That mist hovered there in silence, seeming calm and undisturbed, but both of them knew what terrifying killing intent lay hidden beneath that peaceful surface.
"We're finally out..." The Dean wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and spoke with lingering fear.
After that, the two did not delay any longer. They chose a direction and proceeded through this space.
The two had not walked for long when the space not far away suddenly rippled. Immediately afterward, three figures emerged from the void.
"Elder Lin!" Yao Ling spotted Lin Ming at once, and joy immediately surfaced on her face as she hurriedly called out.
There was a trace of relief in her voice; clearly, she too had experienced no small danger.
Lin Ming raised his head, his gaze sweeping over the three of them. Seeing that although their auras were somewhat unsteady, they bore no obvious injuries, he finally relaxed and asked, "Are you all right?"
"We're fine..." Yao Ling and the other two quickly came forward and shook their heads.
Yao Wangui's gaze swept over Lin Ming and Mang Tianchi. Sensing that the two of them also carried the aura of dense mist, he said, "Looks like you two only just escaped that Nightmare Sky Mist as well."
"Nightmare Sky Mist?" Mang Tianchi was startled. It was his first time hearing that name.
"It's that mist capable of trapping people forever in an illusion," Yao Wangui explained, a solemn look appearing on his face.
"This