"Engaging this false god is not worthwhile. Wait until we seize the treasure, then deal with him."
With a flash of his figure, Ye Qiu no longer lingered. Now that the Emperor had appeared, his intention to capture the six angels had to be suspended.
Traversing the Mist Array, Ye Qiu moved like a fish in water, entirely familiar with the terrain, as if he was the one who set it up.
The number of magic frogs rapidly decreased. The Mist Array no longer held much power. Estimating the time, Ye Qiu believed that the Saint Heir Taiyi and others feared they had already passed through the Mist Array and entered the Death Array.
He proceeded swiftly, surpassing many figures, yet others could not detect him at all.
It was because he thoroughly comprehended this Mist Array—an ability not even the top five Saint Heirs possessed.
...
The mist dissipated, revealing a dim scene ahead with no light—all veiled in grey, akin to an overcast day.
