The Sea Mist Anomaly

The mist seemed to have a consciousness of its own, rolling and surging.

Before long, the mist around Fang Yue began drawing away, forming a vacuum around him.

The mist that had left Fang Yue circled him slowly, forming a hollow vortex.

What was going on?

Fang Yue's expression darkened as he narrowed his eyes and carefully watched his surroundings.

The black ring behind him spun at high speed, passively drawing out strands of black silk that rose and fell like claws.

At the slightest movement from the mist, Fang Yue would react immediately.

Whoosh—

Just then, the mist suddenly transformed into a giant hand and lunged at Fang Yue from the edge of the vortex.

Bang!!

In an instant, the black silk from the Anomaly Ring behind him struck it apart!

The misty hand dissipated, returning to the edge of the mist and blending back into it, as if nothing had happened.

Fang Yue looked puzzled.

Was that all?

If that was the extent of the mist's strength, Fang Yue really had nothing to fear from it.

He bent his knees slightly...

Bang!! Fang Yue suddenly accelerated and charged forward.

The mist immediately shifted violently to follow Fang Yue's movements, trying to keep him at the center of the misty vortex's vacuum.

But Fang Yue was too fast, so fast that the mist couldn't keep up with his movements.

Before long, Fang Yue plunged headlong into the shifting mist.

Mist surrounded him on all sides. Through the swirling haze, the naked eye couldn't see anything ahead.

But Fang Yue's speed didn't drop at all. If anything, he sped up.

He had already memorized the Cold River Giant Ship's layout and knew that this direction would take him to Old Helmsman.

Feeling the mist shift violently around him, Fang Yue