Elder Ting Feng's expression was extremely grim and especially solemn.

Jiang Ning was gambling with his life now. If he lost this gamble, he would die, regardless of how highly skilled Jiang Ning was in fighting.

He could feel that the fog was no more than ten meters away from the three of them!

"It's going to be alright."

There was a gleam in Jiang Ning's eyes. He had more or less guessed what this thing was after looking at the dead weeds earlier.

He put up a hand towards Elder Ting Feng and Liu Chuandao to stop them from coming over while he walked ahead by himself.

Elder Ting Feng felt like he was going to have a heart attack soon.

"Don't worry, Jiang Ning will not do anything he isn't prepared for," said Liu

Chuandao as he took a deep breath. But he looked even more nervous than Elder Ting Feng.

The two of them watched Jiang Ning as he made his way towards the fog. Their hearts started to beat at the same rate as Jiang Ning's footsteps.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Jiang Ning continued walking forward and didn't have any expression on his face as he looked at the fog around him. His footsteps were light and had a particular rhythm to it. He didn't hesitate, but didn't walk too quickly either.

He was now only two meters away from the fog!

Jiang Ning could even feel cool condensation spraying out and hitting his face.

Nothing happened.

Jiang Ning continued walking and set one foot right into the area covered by fog!

Elder Ting Feng and Liu Chuandao were so frightened that they nearly screamed. But they immediately stopped themselves again.

Nothing happened to Jiang Ning?

One of Jiang Ning's legs was already inside the fog. He soon pulled it again and nothing had happened to it!

After that, Jiang Ning walked right into the fog and disappeared into the distance.

"Jiang Ning!"

"Jiang Ning!"

Elder Ting Feng and Liu Chuandao immediately shouted out to him in fright and ran over. But before they entered the fog, Jiang Ning came walking out again. Besides some condensation on his hair, he wasn't hurt anywhere else.

"This fog is really just a cover after all."

Liu Chuandao's head was covered with cold sweat. He had been really frightened to death.

Elder Ting Feng was no better. His palms were sweating and even his voice was trembling.

"Then what's happened to all the people in those sects?" He took a deep breath and was terrified by the only thought in his mind.

"They've all been killed by Mr Lang," replied Mr Jiang.

"Since that's the effect he wanted, he

would have to go all the way

with it.

But if anybody dared to just try

walking through the fog, he would have realized that it's not harmful at all

But since they had all been frightened by the rumors, nobody dared to even try.

They were all more afraid of dying.

If not for Jiang Ning, they might have taken ages to discover this secret.

"Let's go!" said Jiang Ning. "There must be

something in the north that Mr Lang doesn't want anybody to see, and that's why he's done this. We have to move quickly!"

He suddenly realized that since Mr Lang had been injured by him, Mr Lang would definitely have a change in plans.This content is © .

Mr Lang would have guessed that Jiang Ning would come after him.

"Hurry! Don't let him get away!"

They quickly ran right into the fog and their vision immediately became a blur. They could only see a few meters ahead of themselves.

"Everyone, be careful. There might

be other dangers lurking in the fog,"

reminded Jiang Ning as he led the

way with Elder Ting Feng and

Chuandao behind him. They

continued to make their way into the

depths of the northern region.

At the same time.

The fog bubbling out from the lake at the foot of the mountains was getting thicker and thicker, and it blotted out the sky.

Mr Lang was still sitting by the lake and he slowly opened his eyes.

His ears twitched and he scoffed quietly.

"He's so fast."

He knew that Jiang Ning would definitely chase after him and would have guessed that actually this fog was harmless. But he didn't expect

Jiang Ning to act so quickly.

Jiang Ning had also been injured, but he had healed up much more quickly than himself.

This young man was really not simple at all.

Mr Lang stood up and stomped his foot hard. He seemed to have stepped on a catch of sorts and the ground started shaking immediately.

The surface of the lake started rippling and the water started surging out in waves that grew higher and higher.

As the water splashed about wildly, a bronze coffin slowly appeared before Mr Lang!