"This junior misunderstood you, Senior. I hope you will be magnanimous." Though Song Wen dismissed Xiao Ying's words with scorn, he still bowed respectfully as he spoke.
"Enough. Do not waste time. Set out," Ye Bing said.
"Yes!"
Song Wen and Yan He leaped forward and flew ahead.
The ropes around their bodies gradually drew taut. The flying vessel began moving as well.
Three months later.
The five arrived at the foot of a mountain range.
Though the route they had traveled thus far had also been filled with layered peaks, the overall elevation had remained relatively gradual. Yet the mountains before them rose sharply.
According to the route map, once they crossed this mountain range, which stretched roughly a hundred thousand li wide, they would have successfully left the core region of Rotting Miasma Ridge.
At that point, the miasma would become far less concentrated, and its suppression of their divine sense would naturally weaken as well.
With their divine sense restored, they would be able to fight and scout with far greater ease, greatly reducing the danger.
However, this mountain range would not be easy to cross.
The miasma within the mountains had reached an utterly terrifying concentration. Aside from certain death zones where miasma gathered, this was the densest miasma-filled region in all of Rotting Miasma Ridge.
Even Spirit Transformation cultivators could sense only several dozen zhang away.
Moreover, the mountains teemed with demonic beasts, including many sixth-rank ones. There were even rumors that seventh-rank demonic beasts dwelled within.
Ye Bing waved a hand and tossed out two jade bottles, one falling toward Song Wen and the other toward Yan He.
"Each of these jade bottles contains ten Numinous Pivot Detox Pills. Each pill will allow you to completely ignore the erosion of poisonous miasma for three