After adjusting his breathing a little, with the help of the medicinal pills, Su Yi's qi and blood, and true essence had mostly recovered. It was just that the sword wound on his body would not heal for a while.
However, it would not affect him too much.
When the white fog dispersed and the puzzle was revealed, what should the people in charge do?
Looking at the place where the white fog had dispersed, he realized that this place was not very big. It was only a few hundred meters in circumference. However, he was in the middle of the fog sword formation and lost his direction. Coupled with the limitation of his vision, he felt that this place was boundless.
Then, he looked at the pile of bronze swords. Although some of the swords had experienced the effects of time, they had already developed a faint copper rust.
He also realized that these were only bronze swords, not magic weapons.