Yun Feng had indeed seen a similar protective mist before.
When he had kicked down the gates of Fusang, the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox Tamamo-no-Mae, who had chased after him, had been perpetually wreathed in such a mist. The fog he encountered this time was identical to the one that surrounded her.
A playful smile tugged at the corners of Yun Feng’s mouth.
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