Spiritual treasure in hand (1)

Tang Zhen slowly walked out of the gray fog at the same time his voice sounded.

What was shocking was that the gray fog, which could not be dispelled by any means, actually melted rapidly as he walked.

It was not easy for the spiritual treasure of the origin to clear out a small piece of empty land, because this world was its home.

However, it was not even worth mentioning when compared to Tang Zhen's methods. It was as though he was the master of this world.

Most importantly, it wasn't just the gray fog that had disappeared. The space within a one-kilometer radius had been completely isolated.

Without Tang Zhen's permission, no one was able to enter, much less leave.

The origin spiritual treasure sensed the abnormality and flew in the air at an extremely fast speed.

It was preparing to leave this space and was trying to find an exit.