Fly!

Fly!

Feng Ling left the circle of light formed by Chen Wangdong and entered the gray haze, allowing herself to grow weak.

No one knew whether Chaos had been frightened by the Chen siblings, but it never showed itself. Through Feng Ling's Third Perspective, she could clearly see a Big Red Dot following nearby. Yet when she looked with her naked eye, there was nothing but swirling mist.

Pei Xianjue had not been idle. She was directing the team to collect the Prophet's Remains.

Feng Ling thought, Maybe I'm too close to the team.

Several people in the team held Light Element Cards. Chaos must have been wary of them, which was why it refused to reveal itself.

Feng Ling had no effective countermeasure against a monster with a specifically countered attribute. She wandered farther away, hoping to lure out the Boss.

Ye Zheng knew Feng Ling would definitely be fine, but she still worried that something unexpected might happen. She called out, "Don't go too far. Be careful—if your weakness level gets too high, you won't have the strength to come back."

The fog was too thick to see Feng Ling, but her voice drifted back from neither too near nor too far away. "Okaaay~~~"

After a while, Feng Ling's voice came from the mist again. "This worked. The Soul Eaters have started attacking me. They sprayed fog all over my face, but the big one still hasn't shown up."

Huangfu Miaomiao hurriedly shouted in the direction of the voice, "Soul Eater attacks speed up your weakness! Chaos must be waiting until you're extremely weak before making its move!"

Ye Zheng frowned and asked, "Feng Ling, how do you feel right now?"

"Nothing special..." Feng Ling sighed in the fog. "Sigh, I'll wait a little longer. Once Chaos appears,