The Center

The mist was so dense that although the two energies within his body were continuously nourished, there were no signs of the mist becoming less dense.

The five friends traversed through the purple mist, and the other four could sense the energy in Xue Wei's body becoming turbulent alongside the strength growing.

They understood that there was some sort of secret within this purple mist, but no matter how much they tried, they couldn't absorb even a sliver of the purple mist.

Still, no one said anything as they advanced deeper and deeper into the unknown. The thunder had gone from muffled cries to becoming almost impossible to hear now, and the lightning flashes which previously had illuminated the sky were now nowhere in sight.