The tourists dared not leave, as the Fog Sea engulfed the mountainside, with only the summit revealing such a marvelous scene. The originally ethereal scene had suddenly transformed into a hellish landscape, instilling fear in them. Meanwhile, those at the foot of the mountain also saw the ink-black surroundings, as if doomsday had arrived.
Moreover, within this dark area, there was no phone signal; all communication was paralyzed, making it truly feel as though they had entered Hell.
"It seems it has arrived!" The Immortal of Huangshan looked at the scene outside and shouted to the black fog, "Since you are here, why resort to tricks? Come out quickly!"
The black fog surged, soon taking the shape of a skull that roared angrily at the Immortal of Huangshan, then spoke, "Wei Huo, aren't you meddling too much? Even meddling in my affairs? Do you think you're invincible?"
