"Senior, the fog is too thick. It's easy to lose our way. How about we rest for the night?" the old man asked tentatively.
Xu Zimo looked around.
There was something strange about this fog.
Even he could not disperse it, so he could only nod.
With a sweep of his hand, several great trees in Five Ghost Forest crashed to the ground.
Flames danced across his palm.
In the blink of an eye, a bonfire appeared.
The old man's expression changed slightly at the sight.
He hurriedly warned, "Senior, no fire can be lit within Five Ghost Forest."
"Why?" Xu Zimo asked.
"The yin energy here is extremely heavy, and ghosts run rampant. If there is fire, it may draw the Ghost King here," the old man explained.
"Is it very strong?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Every Ghost King is at the Great Sage level.
"Let alone Five Ghost Forest—even in the outside world, they would be invincible existences," the old man explained.
"It doesn't matter," Xu Zimo said with a dismissive wave.
Great Sages?
Nothing but ants.
Although he was only at the Half-step Dao Fruit realm,
through condensing a Dao Fruit, Xu Zimo had already gained an initial glimpse of and felt the power of the Dao Fruit realm.
It was no exaggeration to say that a Half-step Dao Fruit expert could erase a Great Sage with a casual wave.
Just like before.
Among Great Sages, Xu Zimo had considered himself invincible.
Yet when facing a Dao Fruit Expert,
he still had no power to resist whatsoever.
He even had to rely on the rules within the Divine Continent just to narrowly evade half a move.
That alone was enough to show how unfathomable the Dao Fruit realm was.
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the old man did