The mist stretched endlessly, pure white in every direction. Wherever they went, they could still see the three rings of light, neither near nor far, as though they had never moved away.
Su Jiu suddenly chuckled. "You don't need to follow me anymore."
They were now only a step away from getting out. Most likely, their current position lay in the gap between the formation and the outside world.
The formation spirit had locked down this space. No matter how far they went, they would probably achieve nothing in the end.
To put it more plainly, they had fallen into the formation spirit's "domain."
Just then, a scream suddenly rang out nearby.
Everyone turned and found the unfamiliar man lying outside the red ring, covered in blood.
He had been only one step away from reaching the red Teleportation Array.
Seeing this, what was there left for the others not to understand?
Everyone present broke out in a cold sweat. Had the man truly succeeded today, what awaited them next might well have been a fight to the death among themselves.
The man stared in terror at Ning Fan, who stood before him wearing a black hood.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I was being beguiled just now. A strange voice suddenly appeared in my sea of consciousness, tempting me to go to the red Teleportation Array."
To most people, this would have sounded like nothing more than a clumsy excuse to save his own life.
But most of those here had their wits about them.
After all, they had indeed heard an inexplicable voice when they first arrived. Who knew whether that voice could enter someone's sea of consciousness and interfere with their thoughts?
If Su Jiu's guess was right, the unfamiliar voice that had invaded the man's