“Even God Realm warriors cannot cross the Dark Magnetic Noxious Mist!” Shi Yan was startled. His eyes were flooded with astonishment, bewilderedly looking at Ye ZhangFeng and Lin Ya Qin at the side.

Xia ShenChuan estimated the Vein Spirit Pellet in his hand. His face displayed the caution as if the Vein Spirit Pellet suddenly became heavy.

Lin Ya Qin didn’t really care. She stood there, looking casually from east to west and didn’t seem to pay attention to the others’ conversation.

Ye ZhangFeng revealed an improper smile. However, his eyes seemed to contain some hidden meanings.

“Have you really crossed the Dark Magnetic Noxious Mist?” Xia ShenChuan contemplated for a while before asking again with a more somber face.

Ye ZhangFeng nodded and smiled.

“How could you cross the Dark Magnetic Noxious Mist?” Obviously, Xia ShenChuan didn’t believe him right away. Even the God Realm warriors couldn’t have crossed that place, what did he have to be able to do so?!

“Hehe,