As he rolled down, he suddenly discovered many thorny objects on the slope, and quickly used his energy to shield himself.
Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!
Sparks flew with a flash of lightning as the Murong brothers landed at the bottom of the pit.
Thanks to his timely energy burst, although he was pricked by hidden thorns mid-fall, he was only slightly scratched.
Upon abruptly hitting the bottom, the snake-like tree roots surrounding him instilled a sense of terror.
The previously confident Murong brothers now felt a chill and couldn't help but call out, "Duan!"
He bizarrely found that the fog seemed to swallow sound, his shout quickly becoming faint and weak.
With the pit being so deep and the fog so dense and eerie, Murong brothers gripped the Jade Blade, waiting.
But in this thick fog, he never met up with Duan Yun and the others.
The fog had indeed separated him from the main group.
The once vigorous Murong brothers suddenly became much calmer.
