Qin Ming clinched the Big Spear, constantly on alert.
Soon after, they stepped into a forest shrouded in white mist, filled with snow-white bamboos from root to leaf, as pure white as jade.
The fog here was heavy, somewhat hazy, as if approaching an Immortal Dojo.
"Hurry and head back!" Li Qingyue suddenly whispered.
And for the first time, she utilized her weapon, drawing a Short Sword surrounded by Five Colored Radiance, and in front of her a wooden shield with a crystal luster was suspended.
Qin Ming realized something was wrong, but he hadn't yet seen what it was.
Li Qingyue was a whole major realm higher than him, she must have sensed something.
Qin Ming calmed his mind, finally perceiving something; it felt as if large terrifying beasts were approaching from all directions, gradually causing a suffocating feeling.
During this process, Li Qingyue led him back along the path they came from.