A gust of cold wind blew by, freezing Han Zong's teeth straight. There is a kind of inexplicable panic in Maoli's heart. This is the first time that he has seen such a huge spiritual uprising. A wave of spiritual pressure turns into a Yin wind. Standing here alone, he will feel a threat of death.

no, I have to see what happened. Maoli rushes into the woods.

"Maoli! Wait for me! " Han Zong, afraid of Maoli's accident, hurried to catch up.

in a moment, they were submerged in the fog.

Mao Li was alert, turned to Han Zong and said, "it's too dangerous here. You'd better go back...