The Concubine Ghost: Allure Summoner

After saying that, Di Tianyu nodded solemnly, not sure whether he was trying to convince himself or everyone else.

Since Di Tianyu himself said so, it's hard for everyone to say anything. After all, it's someone else's business and he can't take care of it. It's better to think of a solution.

This incident is indeed a bit tricky. Not to mention the two mercenary groups here, Mu Lige and Yun Xuexiang are top experts, but they are unable to see through the fog.

It's not that the cultivation level is not enough, but that this matter is too weird, and everyone has no idea.

Mu Lige thought to himself that with his own cultivation level, he did not believe that he could not clear up the fog.

So he clasped his palms together and let the spiritual power condense between the two palms, and then slowly grew into a big ball. This big ball was Mu Lige's condensed spiritual power.

Raising the spiritual power ball, Mu Lige slammed it into the thick white mist. The mist was like water, and a circular pit was created.

Looking at the pit, everyone was overjoyed and thought they had found a way. However, they did not expect that the next moment, the mist would slowly gather together again and fill the pit.

"No." Mu Lige obviously had no choice. He had used [-]% of his spiritual power just now, but hitting the mist was like throwing a stone into the sea, with no effect.

If it were another person, [-]% of the force would have beaten this person to pieces.

Yun Xuexiang didn't believe it, so she took a step forward and said, "I'll do it."

I saw her orchid finger pointing to her heart, and a touch of spiritual power leaped between her fingers. In a moment, the orchid finger moved towards the thick fog in front of her with irresistible force.

The thick fog was hit by spiritual power, and a crack appeared on it. But before Yun Xuexiang could be happy, the fog slowly gathered again, and the crack healed instantly, "How could this happen?"

Even Yun Xuexiang was a little unbelievable.

But the surrounding fog is getting thicker and thicker at this moment, and the visible range is actually shrinking.

"Miss, the range is shrinking." Han Xin exclaimed when she saw this, "What should I do if Master Wuyun hasn't come back yet?"

Feng Yinxue frowned. If this continues, everyone will really be doomed.

Wuyun has been gone for a long time. Why hasn't he come back? Could something have happened?

Just when Feng Yinxue was wondering if something had happened to Wuyun, she didn't know if it was telepathy or something else. At the location where Wuyun had just left, the mist dispersed and the path allowed one person to pass. Wuyun raised his sword and walked out of it. .

Wuyun, who was dressed in a white robe, had jet black hair, and a face like a god, walked out of the snow-white mist, like a fairy from the lower realm, looking at Feng Yinxue with a faint smile, "Yin'er .”

Feng Yinxue came back to her senses and secretly cursed herself for being crazy at this time, "Wuyun, are you okay?"

For a moment, she was wondering if something had happened to him, so the first time she saw him was to ask about his safety.

Wuyun smiled slightly, with some different emotions in his smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Yes." After confirming that Wuyun was fine, Feng Yinxue remembered the important point, "How did you find the answer?"

Wuyun nodded and explained one by one, "This is a kind of magical beast called a rock bear. It mainly sucks people's spiritual power and uses it for its own use. Most of the rock bears here are at the magical beast level, and their cultivation levels are not the same. Not high, they should be a group of rising stars, just because the thick white mist provides them with good defense."

Mu Lige said, "Master Wuyun, does he know how to deal with the white mist?"