"Ergouzi muttered nervously, his mind tense.
"It must be an ancient formation, drawing a boundary to imprison everything here!" the Four-legged Divine Dragon said.
Moyang frowned slightly, spreading his divine sense to silently sense the surroundings. Although this mist shrouded the entire ancient territory of the Primordial Race, most of it merely lingered in the outer perimeter; once they passed through the outer area, it would be gone.
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