Sacrifice

White fog?

Yuan Fang's heart jumped wildly and looked up. He really didn't know when a huge mist was floating 100 meters above his head.

The fog is flowing slowly, and the snowflakes in the high altitude continue to flutter and fall through the layers of fog.

Is it a mirage?

Yuan Fang looked solemn.

The volume of this mass of fog is far ahead of the second scale, stretching for several miles, just like a white sponge, heavily buckled on the stone ball, which makes people feel depressed.

Jiang Yunyin looked at the huge white fog with surprise in her eyes and could not help exclaiming, "What a strange astronomical phenomenon!"

"Hmm!"

Yuan Fang knew it was too late to restore Star Power, so he had to solemnly say, "Be careful and adapt to changes later!"

After that, he couldn't help rejoicing in his heart.

Fortunately, a few of them got the key so that they could not be affected by the suction. Otherwise, the monster would really appear and they could not run.