Yamata-No-Orochi

Chen Feng's expression did not look too good.

Although he did not know what was hidden in the white fog, he could tell from the sudden stop of shouting…

All the people on the wooden boat were dead!

"What's in the white fog?"

Chen Feng gripped his staff tightly, constantly on guard against his surroundings.

Before entering the white fog, he had used his mental power to roughly sense it.

The Awakened who had the guts and qualifications to come to this coast were at least level 20 and above. Moreover, they were all in small groups.

Such a powerful team had been killed by the thing in the white fog in just a few seconds?

Sakurai Longzi and Pu Yunmo's expressions also turned solemn as they prepared for battle.

Only Blake…

This man was from British MI6. He was 1.87 meters tall, and his face was pale. He looked like he could faint at any moment.

"Not feeling well?" Chen Feng asked curiously.