He had walked for several miles before the thick fog finally began to thin. After only a few more steps, it dissipated entirely. Looking back, he saw only a vast, impenetrable wall of white.
Moyang silently observed his surroundings, noting the orientation of the valley entrance before pressing onward. The valley ahead seemed ordinary, devoid of anything peculiar, yet it was unimaginably vast. Looking up, the sky was also obscured by the same dense, white mist.
Even Moyang felt a ripple of unease. The silence here was eerily profound. Based on his experience, this place was far from simple; it likely concealed something extraordinary.
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