Zhang Jiuling touched another rope on his body, which was tied to the tree outside the fog.

But the rope cannot be pulled to the end. To be precise, it does not feel like it is pulling to the object at all.

I can't find the way back or see my companions.

Zhang Jiuling's heart was a little confused, but he quickly calmed down.

"It is better to advance than to retreat."

Zhang Jiuling untied the rope tied to his body and walked towards the fog with great strides.

After Gu Daojun called Zhang Jiuling without reaction, he pulled the long rope in his hand, and the long rope was pulled out directly.

But on the other side, there is no Zhang Jiuling.

“What’s going on?”

He hurried to pull another one, but there was no Zhang Jiuling either.

"What happened!"

Gu Daojun only had one thought in his mind.

He looked at the fog that was constantly flowing on Taibai Mountain, like looking at the abyss of hell.

"In or not?"

"Don't worry, let's go."

Gu Daojun untied the rope on his body.

The big strides also entered the fog.

On Taibai Mountain, endless sea of ​​clouds rolled, sitting on the top of the mountain with the extreme white snow, Ji Man under the ancient tree opened his eyes.

"Ask for the truth? Interesting."

His eyes seemed to penetrate the entire cloud and mist, and he saw the two people running around like headless flies in the mist.

"Ji Man gave the truth, so I'll give you a chance."
Chapter completed!