Before the ancient tomb of the Yinling Mountains, a mass of green light emerged, swiftly spreading out to form a Green Array, with two figures flashing out from it—Shen Luo and Nie Caizhu.
Their expressions changed instantly as they appeared.
Before their eyes, the entire Yinling Mountain was shrouded in dense White Fog. This fog was eerily cold, and almost all flora had frozen and died, a layer of white frost overtaking the stones on the ground.
"The last time we came here, there was no Yin Fog like this. It's only been a month, how has this place become so filled with Yin Sha?" Nie Caizhu looked around in surprise and said.
