Chu Ning saw the white mist in the distance.
The Iron Lion, just a few dozen feet away, naturally saw it too.
At this moment, the two of them couldn't care about anything else, seeing the white mist sweeping towards them, they instinctively turned around and performed a flying escape to evade it.
Although Chu Ning vaguely sensed the astonishing Spiritual Qi within the white mist, his Divine Sense couldn't penetrate through it.
Naturally, he evaded if he could.
However, soon, Chu Ning's heart sank.
The white mist was sweeping too fast, much faster than his speed.
At this rate, he might be caught up in less than fifty miles.
After taking another drop of Thousand-Year Spirit Milk, Chu Ning pushed his Divine Wind Escape to the limit.
Instead of flying forward, he flew diagonally forward, trying to avoid the endless white mist.
However, the fact proved that Chu Ning's choice was completely ineffective.
This white mist stretched endlessly, seemingly filling the entire space.
