Half a month later.
Deep within the Cloud Mist Mountain Range, shrouded in miasma.
"The sensing talisman is nearby, and it's still reacting continuously."
Looking afar, the white mist is dense, a deathly calm prevails, with no movement at all.
This makes Lin Chang'an and Yun Yao, who hurried all this way, appear somewhat grave.
The sensing talisman is still glowing, indicating that a cultivator is channeling mana, yet there is nothing in sight at a distance.
"The miasma here is extremely dense; even Foundation Establishment cultivators dare not use mana here for prolonged periods."
Lin Chang'an's somber voice transmitted secretly between the two.
Yet neither of them dared to step forward.
Something's wrong!
"Divine Sense is limited; even my Spiritual Eye cannot detect any anomalies. The only explanation is an array above Tier Two."
[Tier One Upper Grade Array Master (Grandmaster 4898/5000)]
