Xiao Yi's footsteps paused once more.
He had entered the ten-thousand-mile range of the Mist Mountain Range, the most dangerous area within what is deemed the first danger zone.
How much further he could advance, and what dangers lay ahead, he had no idea.
Even the Main Hall had little intelligence regarding this area.
And now, with all the bizarre occurrences he had encountered, he understood none of it.
"Come out," Xiao Yi called out in a low voice.
A flash of light appeared in his hand, and the Wind Saint Pot materialized out of thin air.
A wisp of white mist slowly drifted out from it, and it was none other than the Fog Demon.
"This place is different from the Mist Dangerous Land. The fog here is denser. Can you wander through it safely?"
Xiao Yi looked at the Fog Demon and asked.
The Fog Demon's spiritual intelligence wasn't high. After hovering around the area for a while, it finally nodded.
"Yes, Master."
Xiao Yi nodded.
