It's like stepping into the gates of hell and seeing eerie ghosts that don't exist in this world.

The more mist a person inhales, the more their consciousness is affected.

Inhaling the white mist can erode a person's mind, causing irreversible damage to their mental health and even leading to loss of consciousness, madness, and accidental injury to companions.

Logically speaking, with wind still blowing in front and no tall buildings around, there shouldn't be any fog, but instead, white fog lingered for a long time.

Chen Hai also stopped at the edge of the white fog, pointing to the thick, impenetrable fog ahead:

"Commander Li Yu, what lies ahead is one of the reasons for the 'ghost city'."

Looking ahead, Li Yu saw shadowy figures deep in the fog, as if eyes were watching them, and occasionally a creaking sound could be heard, like someone crying in the fog.

Seeing this scene, even Ma Yuanbai, who had always believed in Li Yu's abilities, couldn't help but come over to offer advice:

"Li Yu, this place looks really eerie!"

"Something's not right. How about... we wait a bit longer and reconsider?"

"It's alright." Li Yu took a step forward, his figure disappearing directly into the swirling white mist.

A strong, chilling cold instantly swept over him, and the cold air around him felt like countless icy hands were pulling at Li Yu's body.

The air I inhaled was unusually cold, and each breath eerily took away a trace of warmth from my body.

Seeing this, Li Yu was not afraid at all. Instead, he activated his qi vortex and took a deep breath of white mist.

The moment Li Yu inhaled the mist, the Nightmare Beast, which had just been resting quietly, was suddenly awakened again.

"Um???"