Chapter 290 (1/2)

”Just now they went in and out several times in the white fog. Did they find any secret recipe?”

”What's the secret? They don't have any spiritual power fluctuation after entering the white fog. It's a sign that they are all absorbed by the white fog.”

”Hum, these stupid people must think that they have advanced cultivation and can survive the white fog. In that case, we just need to wait here to make a profit. ”

”But that group of people's cultivation is so high, the means are so fierce, in case...”

”If there's any chance, no matter how high the cultivation is, we're not ordinary people without spiritual power. The more treasures they have, the more benefits we can get.”

”Hum, dare to fight against our Murong family, then I will let that smelly boy with mask know what the end of offending my Murong family is!”

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in the misty white fog, there is a cold and gloomy air.

There is no spiritual power, no cultivation, little loss of physical strength and life value. This is a hell like world.

However, what is more terrifying than the gradual death is the sudden killing hidden in the invisible fog.

”Ah! Give me a break! Please spare me. I can give you all my magic weapons! ”

Shrill screams and supplications rang out again and again in the thick fog.

But in response to them, the men laughed wildly and excitedly: ”spare you, just two more magic weapons, but kill you, magic weapons and women are ours. You said, ”if so, what would you choose?”

The seven or eight men were stout and straight, with black scarves on their faces. The first man looked at the young girls in the crowd with a pair of hanging eyes, emitting lustrous, evil and greedy light.