This was completely different from what everyone had imagined.
They had originally thought that when the black mist went berserk, they would see rivers of blood and mountains of corpses. They had even prepared for the worst, that everyone in the secret realm would be annihilated.
They had imagined all kinds of possibilities, but the outcome was not what they had expected.
"Who can explain what's going on?"
Everyone looked at Shen Changling, who was still panting. He was the only one who could explain.
Shen Changling was half-dead and looked like he was seriously injured. He shouldn't have caused it, and he didn't have the ability to do it.
As for Ye Xuan, he was sitting cross-legged with a long breath. This scene was a bit strange as it was not a good time to meditate.
Could it be him?
This guess was even more outrageous. What cultivation level was Ye Xuan at? How could he turn such a terrifying black mist into what it was now?