The surrounding scenes have been shrouded in a layer of mist. Even Jun Wu Xie, whose strength had reached the Dual Spirit Ring, she could not see everything around her.
"Wu Yao?" Jun Wu Xie whispered softly, but her voice seemed to be completely swallowed by the mist, and received no response.
Jun Wu Xie could not feel anyone's breath. The air around her seemed to have dropped a lot at this moment. She could still see the green mountains and green water in the mountain at the previous moment, but when she was really in it. She seemed to have crossed to another cold and deserted world.
In the mist, Jun Wu Xie felt a hint of warmth. She turned back subconsciously, thinking that she could see Jun Wu Yao. She didn't expect that there was an ice blue flame that appeared beside her. The small ball of flame was about the size of her fist and it was suspended in the air and stayed by her side.
