Puff!

The cold light penetrates into the black fog, like being sucked into a thick sponge, without any reaction, and the black air immediately rushes to Yecheng with new vigor before hitting it.

Ye Cheng jumped up in the direction of his momentum. He did not make any attack on the black gas, but walked along its path. After flashing through it, the second black gas came close behind, giving Ye no chance to stop and breathe at all.

Under the attack of more and more black air, Ye Cheng's pace of gliding is more flexible. He always travels from left to right faster than black air, from front to...