Is It Too Late to Regret Now?

The black shadows did not notice their existence. Even if they did, they would only look at them. Compared to "their kind", their attention was obviously on the parasites that they could devour.

Shen Changling walked over and tried to wake the disciples up, but they didn't respond.

The others also ran to their fellow disciples. "Senior Brother Zhao, wake up."

Nevertheless, there was no response.

Ye Xuan looked at the group of people carefully and shook his head."It's useless. They've almost fused with the black fog. We can't wake them up like this. Even if we wake them up, it won't be the person himself, but the undying monsters."

Everyone's faces turned ugly as they pleaded with Ye Xuan, "Elder Ye, you're so powerful. You must have a way, right? Please save them."

The "fake" black Qi that deceived the strange black fog was created by Ye Xuan. If it weren't for him, it would have been impossible for them to reach this place smoothly.