The number of malevolent entities attacking from within the black mist had clearly increased.
Our consumption had also grown greater.
At the same time, I noticed another problem.
Within the black mist, the oppressive sensation weighing on our bodies had intensified many times over.
It was an extreme kind of crushing pressure, as if we were trapped inside a dark, cramped wooden box, unable to stretch our bodies and only able to curl up and twist within it. There was nothing but darkness and silent oppression.
That was exactly how it felt now.
This oppressive feeling inexplicably made me irritable.
I found myself gritting my teeth unconsciously, growing angry, and losing control of my emotions...
Clearly, this formation had a tremendous effect on our emotions.
If this continued, something would definitely go wrong.
Just as I identified the issue, my master spoke from up ahead.
"Damn it, this black mist is making me increasingly irritable. Everyone, be careful. Don't let your emotions control you."
My master, who had the worst temper, was now telling everyone not to be swayed by their emotions.
It was clear that although my master had a fierce temper, he was exceptionally steady when it came to action.
"No wonder I've been feeling so awful. So it was the formation's doing."
"What kind of bullshit formation is this?"
"How should I know? I've never studied formations!"
"..."
The Clear Wind Immortals all spoke up.
Uncle Yu and Tian Yong stood in the middle, continuously downing "Clear-Minded Soup."
At the same time, they kept passing it to us.
"Everyone, take a sip!"
"This is Clear-Minded Soup. One sip can steady your mind and prevent drastic emotional fluctuations from making you lose your reason!"
"..."
We fought as we retreated, continuously drinking the medicinal soup Uncle Yu handed