Zhou Ziyun had already achieved the Bao Dan realm, so he possessed strong resistance to certain poisons. His danger perception was also far superior to Zhou Ziyu and Zhou Ziran's.
As for Miller, the Psychic Ability User, Zhou Ziyun did not trust him very much. It was better for Zhou Ziyun to take the lead in this sort of scouting operation.
However, after entering the mist and taking a few breaths, he sensed no discomfort in his body, only a slight dampness. He then realized that the mist was merely formed from water vapor and contained no toxins.
As for how this mist had formed and why it could spread so thickly here without dissipating, that was beyond his ability to guess.
Perhaps somewhere beneath the dark abyss amid these mountains of varying sizes, there were rivers or something similar. Water vapor might have evaporated from them, while the mountains, enclosed within this sealed space, prevented the vapor from dispersing.
Standing on the Stone Bridge, he sensed the surroundings for a moment and found no danger. Only then did he transmit his voice to Zhou Ziyu, Zhou Ziran, and the others behind him, telling them to follow.
Along the section of the Stone Bridge shrouded in mist, towering cliffs stood on both sides. Some of the mountains rose far higher than the bridge, making it seem as though the Stone Bridge passed beneath hundred-zhang cliffs. It ran straight through mountains of all sizes.
Some mountains stood so close together that their cliff faces were nearly vertical and extremely close to the Stone Bridge, as though he could reach out and touch them.
Looking up, he saw that some cliffs were incredibly high. From the Stone Bridge, the mist obscured their ends, and an oppressive feeling followed.
Cliffs of all sizes