Who Am I?

The chariot slowly advanced into the thick fog.

This fog was truly thick. Standing in the chariot, they could barely see a meter in front of themselves. Moreover, if it weren't for the defensive barrier around the chariot stopping the fog from seeping in, perhaps it would be difficult for them to see each other as well.

Ling Han reached over to grab the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden's hand. If something terrifying were to appear here, he would immediately place his wife into the Black Tower. As for the others, that would depend on the situation.

After all, they had only gathered together because they appreciated each other's talent. There wasn't any strong bond or friendship between them.

The chariot continued to advance, issuing a loud rumbling as it did. This was the might of Saintly Material.