In front of them lay a vast, boundless plain, yet it was shrouded in a thick, pitch-black fog that seemed to rise from nowhere. The fog was so dense that one could not see through it, stretching from the sky to the ground. Everywhere else was illuminated by the brilliant sunshine, but this place was gloomily dark, as if even the light had to detour around it. An icy, terrifying aura wafted from the fog, making one's scalp tingle and sending a chill to the bone at a mere glance.
It was a land of great peril, also extremely Yin in nature. Such places were most prone to giving birth to Yin Souls and Fierce Ghosts. Many people simply looked on from afar, filled with dread, let alone daring to enter.
"Your Highness, this fog is continuously expanding! The land it touches becomes barren and devoid of all life. It is extremely dangerous!" Bai Xu Saint couldn't help but speak out, hinting at the perils of the Yuelan Ancient Battlefield in hopes that Su Han would change his mind.
