Yang Jing faced the overwhelming poisonous smoke that blotted out the sky. He could sense that if he used a Five Elements Escape Technique, he would at most traverse a mile or so before the technique was broken by the smoke. Even Thunder Escape would only carry him five or six miles through it. The poisonous smoke spread at an astonishing speed. Just a few breaths ago, it had been thousands of feet away; in an instant, it surged right in front of him. In a flash, Yang Jing's figure was completely swallowed up.
