Northern Desolation.
From here, looking deeper in, it resembled a region filled with gray mist.
According to Baili Yue.
This expanse of murky gray fog was no simple thing.
Even across the entire starry sky.
The surroundings of such a small world could be considered one of the Dangerous Lands, let alone a place overflowing with experts like the Cangming Realm.
This layer of gray mist was enough to fill most people with fear and horror.
Qin Shaofeng stood at the forefront before the gray mist.
His mind still replayed their passage through this place not long ago. Merely approaching it had made his scalp tingle, and he still felt uneasy.
He did not hesitate for long.
What Gui Yan had said truly worried him.
If the undead were allowed to grow, they would pose an enormous threat to them.
He took a deep breath.
"Enter!"
Qin Shaofeng spoke.
As early as when the group arrived, Fifth Senior Brother Wujin Shang and Seventh Senior Brother Wujian, who had been following at his left and right, released waves of strangely tinged auras that enveloped him.
As he began advancing toward the Northern Desolation, the two auras followed him.
In an instant, he entered the Northern Desolation.
Even with his two senior brothers protecting him, he felt an extreme sense of oppression the moment he entered.
It was as though, once corroded by this aura, he would die here forever.
The strange sensation made his expression grow increasingly grim.
Then, as figures rushed in one after another, his expression eased slightly.
"Something is wrong with the aura here. No wonder a place like the one the undead encountered could appear. The Northern Desolation aura here is at least ten times stronger than that of an ordinary small world's Northern Desolation." Baili Yue's