The white nebulous fog surrounding them was pervasive. Despite holding hands, the couple could no longer see each other's face!
"The mist is getting heavier. It has grown thicker by three times, at the very least."
Yun Yang spat some sand out and said, "They're obviously reinforcing the formations to turn the fog dense. Looking at it… maybe the whole Tianxuan Cliff is already engulfed in the vicinity of the inducement formation!"
Ji Lingxi was covered head to toe in dust and grime as well. It was almost indiscernible that she was wearing a white gown. The girl spoke with dissatisfaction, "This Mr. Nian is also considered a significant figure in the martial world, a fighter of his time, but why is he using such an uncouth tactic? It's upsetting!"
"How can a martial world's final battle be like this?!" Ji Lingxi was disdainful.