The group, worried by Gu Jin, is currently enveloped in a dense fog.
They had just left Chaotic Stone Ridge not long ago when a mysterious fog surrounded them completely.
The fog came so mysteriously that Gu Dehao immediately ordered everyone to hold hands.
In the fog, they couldn't see the faces of those around them, which inevitably made everyone uneasy inside.
Soon after, eerie and ominous cries echoed from afar, accompanied by rumbling thunder.
This inevitably reminded everyone of the confrontation with the beasts at Chaotic Stone Ridge earlier.
"Brother Hao, what should we do next?"
The group dared not move easily, fearing getting lost or stepping into dangerous spots, facing another group of wild beasts again.
Gu Dehao's face was extremely pale due to excessive blood loss from his injuries, showing worry tinged with somberness.
Death Valley was too eerie.
Everywhere felt dangerous.
